A series of four poems about four major characters.
I dream of the days long gone by,
Voiceless memories make me shudder and cry.
But with all the strength it takes me to lie,
I let my emotions scatter and die.
Trust in my friends is all I have now,
Teachers and preachers to tell me how.
But through all the pain I sunk so low,
And I hurt like a criminal on death row.
My hands are touched by the voice of slaughter,
Treated like the child of a shameless daughter.
Beat and bartered,traded and sold,
Taunted by people young and old.
But the greatest virtue,the strongest curse,
Is preventing a heart from becoming worse.
It is a pressure,a burden of power,
But it has budded an Eternal Flower.
So I spend my days lying in wait,
remembering a small twist of fate.
In healing a heart blocked up by hate,
The path is open to a brand new gate.
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