Masked Melee


“If a kingdom is divided against itself, that kingdom cannot stand.– Mark 3:24


  Internal solitude hid away; smiles grace for others sake.

Projected hatred tossed my way; vows forgotten day by day.

Pleasant gestures for strangers ears; words my way break held in tears.

Shy away and aim to please; begging for answers while on my knees.

Deeds unknown and love not shown; deterioration of what has grown.

Dark and damp, blocking the light; lacking motivation for the fight.

Robotic tokens out of habit; glares and actions burn like acid.

Perfidious truth is what remains; grasping for strength to mask the pain.

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