Sonnet #27

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Sorry seems to be the hardest of words

Not daggers to the mouth but more like swords

A battle in commence that scares the lords

How will there ever be peace in both worlds?

The lines are blurred between good and evil

Amazing how evil is in devil

One letter only changed a steep level

Like deadly plants feed on hunter weevil

Should it be hard to admit you're at fault?

Bitter than lemon and harsher than salt

Is it that we were made proud by default

Or do we enjoy living inside vaults?

Sorry should not have that much strength alone

What happens if both love and hate are gone?


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