Monday, November 10, 2008

The mask


Beneath the pain that kissed the hope away,
I smile each day as the sun's rays beam down my soul,
Thou speaketh the tongue of the unknown yet I
Understand thy thoughts that haunt thy,

Let the blade that pierce all known good kill thy pain
And release your heart's bleeding scream for salvation,
At last your face will be seen for the beauty it
Possess and the light will illuminate your
Soul with grace and wisdom.

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