Truth Remains
In your thoughts
you play a symphony
of self
In the emptiness
of scarred flesh
at the mercy
of thorns
time passes
in a silent surrender
our spirit afflicted
by the father of lies
dreams shatter…
The prince of pain
rules the earth
Yet…
You remain
my Prince
divine Lamb
the Truth
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