You always hurt me,
yet I always stood right there with you all.
So, how did I not see,
how I would be the one who would take the fall?
I thought the bond we had together,
was comradery that wouldn't fade until death.
But, now my eyes can see,
the bond we had was hatred until our dying breath.
I'm not sorry anymore,
I take back what I said.
I would never apologize,
to someone who deserves to be dead.
Your crimes were never listed,
yet I always knew,
how you all would hurt others.
Yes, I'm talking about you!
All of you, how can you call yourselves men,
if you're all cowards taunting from your shields?!
Trying to run from justice's eyes,
yet it sees you through the fields!
You all think that you are above us,
think that you're beyond the law!
But, you're all so sure you're in the right,
you can't even see your flaws!
This bond of hatred that you've sown,
has come to be what you reap!
Don't even try to run away,
because it knows when you sleep.
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Dare to Believe: Volume 2
PoetryA series of poems, long or short, made with intent of inspiring whomever reads them. At least, that's what I wanted. Volume Two has poetry about Christianity, and also poetry expressing dark thoughts. They each have many heavy inspirations such as m...
