Strongless - Poem by Douglas Scotney
Before this, no-one had ever heard,
'The heart's inability to give enough
is what makes the love from giving
strongless than the spite
got from sacrificing life for life.'
Has anyone ever heard,
'My heart cannot give enough.
I must kill'?
Sacrifice can't be for thrill.
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