
Have sympathies for others for some shall not ask
Only the resurgence of the spirit will guide the rest
Needed pain to build what stands before thee
Wear it with pride, like a blood smeared crest
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For it was not to be decided by anyone but thee
The rot of all that came before left a mark unbreakable
Forever, would your prey have followed into the deepest sea
Bound by commitments that indeed were unbreakable
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The power of the mightiest waves sent up by the lord almighty
Were what it took to crush one in your presence
Rooted in the vileness of past slights, always were your actions
Only some ever getting to know you, and your true essence
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Go unto the world and hopefully you will find it all
But think not a second thought of what's been done
For even Samson and Delilah did eventually end their story
All good things only have such a short time in the sun
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Memories will not fail the weary as they walk this world alone
Only so many times does the door to the darkness open to the light
From hells heart, once it was shrouded in the dead of it all
It was always doomed to return to the creatures of the night
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Battles won, but none so heavy as those with you
To wage wars on your behalf, something I once would volunteer
Always knowing the price that one might pay for such a day in the sun
Lucky enough to had more than a few blessed days turn into many a year
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Such words you spoke and then the truth would come later
Even when you're in the main act, does the story sometimes swerve
Hearing them was pure torture, but validation it was not to have lasted
"I could never love you the way that you deserve"
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The third time was the death blow
For nothing again would ever feel so real
To say you'd never know the truth
You'd never know toward the end, of how I'd still feel
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Such a mistaken sentiment
Brought by the unpaid debts of others
For it was an honor to pay the price, if only for those days
........The end.......
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.



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