Feb 22, 2007 08:01
Away away my mind screams
And with the shattering of ones dreams
against a tumult of pounding fury
that remains unexplained
only hurried
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Take this gift of compassion we see
but rough it up and violent it be
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So true the hammer-strikes hit home
and most awful is the sounds of bone
or moistened skin so newly grown
All destroyed inside one's "Home"
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With skin a broken and eye all puffed
with wits a dangling by less than their struts
I wish no more to be here at all
I wish to be gone with those of my fall
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Weather can break us
so can our friends
but we can never heal
what family lends
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The pain of realization
the pain of regret
the pain of forgiveness
to one who deserves
none of it yet
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I would wish him a curse
if that were in my heart
but all i can focus
to that end is heart
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May he be caring
enough to hold back
and use his mind
to distill his attack
may he go unbridled
in all that brings joy
but rescind such a thing
should it become his toy
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Manipulation be ended
and all the seeds salted
may his victims be defended
and all his sins be faulted
unless by a divine mercy chance
he learns and abides by grace of the Lance
that he does not wield and never shall
but can follow and lead and through mercy prevail.
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