Pulled From The Shadows

In the darkness I sit. Silence is nowhere to be found. There’s crowds all around, but no has yet to find me. I am alone though i am surrounded. I pray someone could see me not for my physical being but by my spirit. The most tortured heart is the most magnificent as if hurt and pain is an exercise to purify the soul. You call me evil, cruel, stupid, though i haven’t spoken. You have proven yourself exactly what you’ve claimed me to be. Don’t spit words that lack a place in time. Don’t recite stories that only appear in your mind. For you have no power of my existence. Sickened with demands to put death to my soul. Little do you acknowledge that I have been purified by you. Simiancesly you have rotted yourself into nothing. Things like you in near time will be alone in the darkness, invisible to the pure. Within that time if you reclaim your dignity i shall, however many would consider foolish, pull you from the shadows into the light. Despite what you have committed, forgiveness can adapt anywhere. I will awaken it upon you to sacrifice you to it and I shall be set free, and seen by everyone.