A Lie Of Hope | Poem

Ever created two worlds and they fought,

Even you are the mercy to their existence.

This is how my thoughts speak of the rage,

I submit it often to know what they say now.

These kisses remind the time of despair,

Deathra,

No confusions to these words,

Living painful is the truth I should accept,

Though hope is to see the colors alive.

© sjwordsmith

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