Defeat Can Not Cross

Defeat can not cross,

When love is unjust,

When nothing makes sense,

When eyes become tense.

When moments seize objects,

And objects become you at best.

When skin touches,

When cold air brushes,

Rejecting body heat.

When lives are tossed away,

When something fragile becomes grey,

When all hope is lost,

No,defeat can not cross.

The End

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