Obsidian
By Iron Blood Orphan
Holding together through the lights that shine
Failing to understand the past which bid you so well
I held you close and kissed your sympathy
Blooming from shattered pottery
You stand so proud, so very beautiful
In the face of all they have done
Please understand the horrors that seek you
Know the monsters who would desecrate you
Hold their name from your heart
You seek diamonds in the soul you've sheltered so long
Gleaming through ghasts never known by any
Breathing through masks grown of hydrangea
Don't look down.
I kissed your ice and stood my ground
Carry on and don't look down.
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Copyright 2016 Iron Blood Orphan
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On Thursday, December 22, 2016, Riven Waker
(317) wrote:
Reveals a clarity ironic, that you seem to see through the Obsidian. A striking flow you have created