Surrender
Standing in attractive armor,
devoid of battle-ax.
Encased by imagination,
fantasies surpass the facts.
To battle, with raging virtue,
resist against all vice,
surrender is irresistible,
the victory is to entice.
Charisma - the victor's weapon,
leads to a heartless defeat.
The fairest of the gender,
drops to her knees and weeps.
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