Bitterness
My soul has become a cup filled with emptiness
all lost that's gone had given its forgiveness.
She melt away by the memories of us to be
the one that took our breath away-so hard to believe.
In stillness for hunger a beat for my heart
now we're just ashes from the dust apart.
speak with the deep depth of our voices
listen to the others as they make racket noises.
Anger is the discipline for the soul
breathe the air of this cruel world.
Change like each picture taken from the walls
scratch this scarred memories of us all.
Hate the life that lies beneath the shadows
love each day and put the shame to rest in sorrow.
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