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...Epiphany of the truth I always knew
By SolApathy
Tread softly upon the fierce silence
within my gaze
My silence-- the dead could raise
A stark epiphany of hell to be unleashed
In my fury, my rage delivers only a whisper
Brought upon by the sins of sacrifice I made
In the blindness of love I thought was between me and you
I built the cage
imprisoning my soul, I once knew
Bound to you
In the whispers of your words I knew,
…Untrue
My silence-- the dead could raise
A stark epiphany of hell to be unleashed
In my fury, my rage delivers only a whisper
Brought upon by the sins of sacrifice I made
In the blindness of love I thought was between me and you
I built the cage
imprisoning my soul, I once knew
Bound to you
In the whispers of your words I knew,
…Untrue
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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Tuesday, June 20, 2017.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
...In the silence of love now turned rage, I unleash my soul from this twisted cageComments on "...Epiphany of the truth I always knew"
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On Wednesday, June 21, 2017, Drea
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wrote:
Short, but this seriously screams. I don't know how you do it.
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On Tuesday, June 20, 2017, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Ah , I was going so good and ran off the cliff when the poem suddenly stopped . So short but so sweet .
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On Tuesday, June 20, 2017, SolApathy
(667) wrote:
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