Into a cruel dark world arrives
Ripped from comfort
Shoved into
Fire, metal, gunpowder and dust
This heavenly child
Orphaned-before birth!
Innocent and bright
Breaks what's left of my heart in two
Her sweetness melts
My heavy heart...
Her soft delicate fragile essence
So strong
SO VERY STRONG!!!
The fucking bastards
Could not conquer this
Fragile innocent light
Those COWARDS claim strength and courage....
SHAIMA IS STRENGTH AND COURAGE
PERSONIFIED!
I hold a mirror up to them
They-
In tanks and boots
And helmets clad
Behind their armor
They scream and jabber!
Salivating
Tasting blood
SHAIMA is the nectar of the gods
Innocent
Fragile
Vulnerable
Fragrant
Gentle
Human
LOVED!
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