Category : Poems

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That which you see is not,
What is meant to be.

Life of pain and sorrow lived and fought,
Even while the reward was lose.

A man of principal and honor,
Seen and brand as that of heretic and monster.

When all he wants is one,
One soul to understand.

One person to say,
That he matters and help him find his way.

Something to say is worth living for,
Someone to say life is better than death.

Questioning what is true,
As the pain rips through.

Leaving a husk of a man,
Battered and torn no longer seen as human.

Life, hope, love, faith,
Death, emptiness, loneliness, doubt.

All the same for the man,
That you see.