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In the moisture of your eyes,
I saw the dark blades of your cries...
... And between your eyelashes,
a sad look carving my soul two deep slashes!
Fallen femangel you prayed for mercy,
but the infidels feasted at your heart.
They preyed on your flesh and soul! In all cruel,bitter ways...
... Left you with NO emotions! NO feelings!
Both raped and torn apart...
Yet you looked upon them with grace,
and though, your life to skip death, had start the race...
... You sung them with your mighty voice!
and then you felt the abyss's embrace!
Oh mighty God may you bring peace to her soul,
your humble femangel deserves that, Oh Creator! Free At last!
Let her spirit fly among the clouds, angel's singing sorrow's howl ...
... Bring your fiery wrath! Oblivion! ...to the beasts that raped her past...!
Thus we listen to her story,
bards have sung it! Aah! A music's Crest...!
... AND WE PAY TRIBUTE TO HER GLORY!
... MAY she find eternal rest....!
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