War is Fought Over You

War is fought over you
Blinded to this reality
Relief comes unexpectedly
My Last Resort
Stands strong
Obedient with fervor
Carrying a burden
Taken willingly but not owned
Truth rests high
Believing in an outcome
Beyond human dealings
Pain pierces in panic
Rage rolls in on waves of disgust
And still
My Last Resort
Asks for more
How purhelming* you are to watch
A faith I have longed to meet

*Asterisk word(s) are found on the glossary page.

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