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Lost soul
You think with thoughts of tainted truths,
Broken pieces of a reality
that has been sewn together with needles of hate,
You’re wrapped in a patchwork of lies and anger,
You have so much to live for,
But all you’ve known is a diet of festered abuse.
How do I get through,
Show you that there is more.
More than the shadows
that have become your light,
More than the wrongs that you believe are right,
The truth is I can’t,
I can no more make you believe me
than I can pluck the moon from the night,
Because this isn’t my fight,
This is yours and yours alone,
Just know that hate comes from a tortured heart,
Because if nothing else,
It’s a place to start.
Because torture is the damning of that which is good,
The result of an ideal that has been misunderstood. .
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