The Defenders
We are the defenders
The shield bearers
The ones who protect
We the defenders have a question for you
What use are the defenders
If there’s nothing left to defend
The castle
The core
Your innermost place
What use are we defenders
When you force us to lock you in place
The scenery matters not
It’s still a cell
We the defenders wait for the day
When we release you, save you, and go on our way
We the defenders
Are just like you
Let us help you
We won't harm you
We humbly implore
For the destruction
Of the shackles
The chains
The things that hide you away
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powerful poem
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Defenders
I don't understand this poem. Not sure why, but I don't. I'm sorry if it upsets the author or someone else, but that's the case for me.