The Battle(II)
The Heart
Torn to pieces
Bleeding in my worn hands
Shattered and unwanted
The world around
fades, as an illusion
A hopeful wish
from my heart?
It fades into blackness
as the pain stabs deeper
To have a dagger rip open
my heart, how less painful
How a dagger would
be a mercy, instead
of the pain of knowing
the Truth
The Truth,
I am dispensable
Unwanted, just
a little toy to everyone
Falling...falling deeper
For Eternity?
No one there to catch me
Evil, evil is the world
My Heart cannot
Endure, bleeding from wounds,
nor can I endure
this fight furthermore.
Arms out,
as I was on the Cross
the plaguing darkness comes,
I surrender....
Daniel Huron `00
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