Demons run when a good man goes to war.
When kind hearts break and the darkness escapes.
Warm smiles freezing over,
Icy glares falling into place like hailstones,
Frosty words slipping past sharp teeth,
Be careful not to get bitten.
Do not mistake kindness for softness,
Kindness is earned.
A kind man knows endless patience,
But when that runs out.
Running is what you should do.
