Developed

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Developed

A fully garbed warrior,
in armor from his feet up past his brow.
Waves a sign above his head;
there's desperate want to see its scrawl.
The message clearly posted says those worries lifeless;
still past death enshroud.
The mental, baron, metal cage, worries gauge,
enhance the battle worry's wage.
Worried over worries, I have yet had, heard, or seen.
Feeling for things that have yet run through my head by me.
Worry of things long past,
living life from scrolls long dead;
reamed rhyme openly seen.
Are these worry thoughts forever more,
each passing night unsaid?
Whirlwind swerving, grasping, twirling, grabbing,
what I'd once known I’d seen.
Worries compounded year past year,
corroded shredded hope; truth is faith's fine deed.
Hammering pounding once again, worries unseen,
sure to hurl grief in guarantee,
Another smothering worry stone,
Crowding traveled grounds I've known.