They are empty of sorrow
and abandoned by truth.
A cheat to the bone
and a liar to the heart.
Were we blinded by shock?
Did we misunderstand?
Maybe if I were just to cradle them once again,
to imbrace their innocense
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Blossom wrote:
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They are empty of sorrow
and abandoned by truth.
A cheat to the bone
and a liar to the heart.
How are we to forgive them;
to wrinse them of blame.
When do we step across the line,
the divider of understanding and remorse?
Do we give them time?
Will our hearts reach a point;
a change in our thoughts.
Will we realise what happened?
See past the shadows
and deep into the dark, stormy clouds.
Were we blinded by shock?
Did we misunderstand?
Maybe if I were just to cradle them once again,
to imbrace their innocense. (I believe that "imbrace" is obsolete, and it's innocence.)
But no,
there is too much pain,
the dagger is already pushed in too deep.
What innocence is there to embrace?
What humanity is there to find,
when their soul is scarred for life
and emotions flooded with stillness?
The liar remains.
The terrible deed still haunts.
Whats done is done.
Such is never to be forgotten,
such is never to be forgiven.
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