Fortitude

Her screams could not stop haunting him,

Being in solitude was his hell,

Her visions kept fading in and out in front of his eyes,

 Memories of his barbaric self,

Had caused sleep also to turn its face away from him,

 He had used an iron rod to test her fortitude,

She kept fighting till the last second,

Only to be welcomed like a warrior in a better world,

Away from this one that couldn’t do much for her,

That just prisoned her tormentor,

 Till he got an easy death,

Unlike hers.

 

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