Poem -

Forsaken

Forsaken

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There are testaments inside,

A whirlwind of pure truths,

Millions of words confined,

Twisted and Unspeakable by the human tongue.

We cannot understand,

We cannot learn these words.

Regretfully there is only one thing can be told.

These words,

These Truths,

A mere prophecy,

 Sentenced to die within this tomb.

Forgiveness?

There seems to be none upon him,

For he was unable to speak.

No Love,

No Fate,

Nothing left to save him.

This Pain ringing inside,

His agonies, His suffering,

Oh they can be heard!!!

Sadly, there is only one thing that is true,

That of an impure retribution,

One to understand our Hate.

There are few that know this pain,

Until the true war reveals itself.

When you’re greatest adversary is the soul within. 

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