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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Pure madness rises in the heart of one who stays, despite the trembling war between hope and doubt, the music that plays leaving out romance and passion, melancholic feelings who stare, like need in his eyes, like marbles, once brown converted to black, weeping rage When I chose to look the other way I could feel the provocation raised, fury in the soul whose muted breath poured out a wrath far more than the circumstance, incensed As the night remembered when I thought I saw so much love and joy within His eyes, pouring rage from the hollow place furious trembling so my heart would quake Could this be the moment when I’d see beyond the darkness to the night beyond the silence to the deaf beyond the heart to the hell Where he’d once lived inside his cell locked away from joy and hope and peace Locked away from a song I could still sing a song of light, following me Through the heartfelt dream of what could be only seen as tragedy by eyes Those eyes… Black as the darkness I could see inside A darkness that caused him to attack when I left the tears, the circumstance a lesson about listening to the heart, And letting the abuser attach his fears to one who can still feel the way his eyes melted the light to betray feelings who were tender and ablaze With a fire that died from the gaze Of one who I once glimpsed from afar, Indication of one who I could tell Was willing to make me pay With the worst pain, the darkest hell from what murky grave did he roar… it is the devil’s spawn the darkness pours revealing a progeny of rage rage that erases the light, the love and tears through the music from the sun, music that remembers what once was the breathless prayer of a heart who believed even the worst rage can be calmed… but I found this rage can’t be pacified by a heart who knows that love can’t win when living in the darkest sin
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