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After pulling down all my walls,

I have only my shield that keeps me safe

So many times I reached the point of dropping it

But my reason held it up

There is something you are hiding behind your back

And I wonder, after standing naked before you,

If it is going to be a blanket that you’ll keep me warm with

Or a dagger that you’ll immerse into me,

Am I going to be sacrificed for love?

Or it will be presented to me in your heart

I just have to wait

To know my destiny…