Each plate slams into body leaving me within
Leaving me with nothing but a feeling that's akin
To hummingbird's erratic flight, or mountaintop aflame
The clatter of the armour as it slams around my frame
Another life upon the altar, witness to all time
In passages of insights that were written out in rhyme
Armour stiff, the fury heavy, dragging on the chain
Love esprit, in every way, I'm bulletproof, again
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