ALTHOUGH I’VE NEVER MET HIM
I can feel his pain deeply
Hidden within his heart
Which only pumps with
Blood as dark as coal
While his soul is being torn apart
By demons of the past
Hoping to never let him see
The light that will slowly
Kill them all.

Incisive and acute. Thanks to Davette Stout for her work, and Mike Zone for the showcase.
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