What you did
Your empty noise makes no impact For when I cared, I was left behind Knowing fully well my readiness to die For the ones I love I was scared and beaten Bruised and battered Having my head wrapped with stones and iron I wage the rocks that could block your streams And did it with the pride that my love will live Not knowing my help was sin Not knowing the weak still wish my end The ones I protect With a soft heart Like one with no life for love and adventure The rock I held you set for me The pain I suffered, you cheered for it All I did was come for peace Your peace and progress Yet you want me dead. I've learned from pain and let you be And watch the rocks block out your steams I’ll sit at home and watch you bleed As you walk into your enemies' traps I’ll live alone, just me and nature And watch those who once cried wolf Since love is not what you seek Let’s watch how pain lives with thee
Allwell
Founder, poet, and curator of Allwell Writes.
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