

A Child's GameScissors beats paper Not the words written down You can cut through substance Not through sound Those words could be burned Even replaced But the meaning is pensive And can't be erasedA Child's Game
Paper beats rock Not the words carved in You can cover up the etching Like the scars on your skin But the truth is heavier Once chiseled in stone And your conscience grows louder When left all alone
Rock beats scissors With unfaltering will For scissors are just scissors With no wisdom to instill But phrases and sayings Can
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Only tears of sorrow can wash out the stain of shame; only the pangs of suffering can blot out the fires of lust...
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