The Voice of C

The Voice of C

 On my heart, 

I have a cage of thorns

Thorns that rip and tear me from my sin

I live with the flashbacks of the past

It haunts me..

It breaths down my spine making me shiver.

The constant beat of the drums pounds and shakes 

Beneath my feet, its the sound of fear crying loudly

 My heart is cold and barren

There is no life, it's empty

It  has been drained by my procrastination

And deceit to those around me.

What have I done to deserve such emptiness?

My impulsive heart has killed so many

I have no sympathy for those in pain in others' hearts

It's how I feed, I grow stronger on each stab wound

To those who are weak!

Why I'm I not satisfied?

Why I'm I not happy?

My heart is a cage of thorns,

caused by sin

It's poison injects into me causing 

An alternate me

I am Pain

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