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Five Way Heart


Torn in each direction Heavily each force draws Enveloping the sole will Yearning to be free Except it’s not enough X over each lie and fault Perceiving gone they still are there Each wound from each tare Combining to make one rift There’s only one cure Yet this torn heart can’t find it Out of five masters makes loyalty to none Understand only One can last Then in the end Only the choice made will stay Being whole or severed Entirely up to the four who remain Perhaps you can see Every day in service of many Returns as a shackle to break Five way heart Entreating to becoming whole Comes to the one Master That heals all wounds and is made one soul
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