La Vérité

A poem about losing one's soul to the dark depths of betrayal and the consequence of sacrificing yourself for the greater good.

Lost in thought, feelings of desire growing deeper,

The line between right and wrong has become one with another,

Having this grave confusion inside leaves no hope for the decision

to let go and be free,

A heavy weight behold the shoulders of a fallen hero that has been

long forgotten,

She whimpers in the night for one more chance to bring light to her

darkened days,

Yet she knows there is no light to guide her; she came into the night

blind and must find her eyes to see,

Holding onto fear and regret has become the anchor she drags with her

wrists knowing if she let go she would truly lose herself completely,

And when your soul is lost all that is left is

Death