Whose is right? © (Poem)

Besieged tower from within

Creeping soldiers armed with sin

To rip and punish then tear down

The mighty structure to the ground


But whose is right, we cannot know

When face to face with internal blows

The sword is sharp, the heart is weak

And thus our future remains bleak.


Who casts the stones that hurt the most

Only the holder, the pretending ghost.

And who can stop sweet self destruction?

Love and hope and resurrection.


©Do not copy and edit, or reproduce without permission from the author (Abelia May) and full acknowledgement of the author (Abelia May) and website address


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