The Jury

Gather their hearts and render them spent.

I hear your voice is like an anchor in this rickety, old tent.

Heal them from within and don’t let them see without.

There are monsters on the edge and danger without a doubt.

The time that ticks in this heart is for no one to see,

Until the alarms sound off and the jury summons me.

alicedali8

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