The Burning Embers

Burning White 11/9/2019

For those who think with a sword they could make this planet as pure as it should've been,

For those who think that by blood you kill for the name of religion, rage, and revenge,

And for those who run from the light approching me when it's dark,

I promise I'll wipe the darkness away as you'll stand up to see the light.

As you thrust in your sword in me,

I promise you I won't bleed, I won't bleed...

I won't bleed cause when you thought that puring me is the key to pure yourself,

That by pouring out my blood you could wash your dirty hands,

Then you could call yourself pure,
You're at fault...

I'll pure you from your ego when you think that if you're wrong none is right...

I'll pure you from your ignorance when you see differences and all you want to do is fight...

I'll pure you from the hatered,

And as you thrust your sword I promise you I won't bleed, I'll just give you a rose...

A white rose symbolizing peace so that you know that it is okay to forgive,

And that forgiving is not for the weak...

So that you know that the ones who hold grudges are the ones with no courage,

Afraid that they might be stabed by someone dear...

For those who havent yet seen the light,

Watch it spread among the horizon of the cold walls of your heart melting all the frost that kept it harsh for too long...