Hardness Power Poem by Ellena Jason

There's a wrong way to seeing,
With a curtain on your feeling
And hurt a heart then being,
A HERO for your being...
'cause the only way to breathing,
Is a rule; be killed or keep killing
Just after all you're reaching,
The sword you were wishing.
You'll fight'em when you're teaching,
It's kindness when you're killing!
But closing eyes and seeing,
That LOVE you were scheming,
Is nothing but a feeling,
While you're stuck in "killing"...
You won't be a mother's kissing,
Her son, he's going to fishing.
And you won't be a child is hearing,
Her old grandma, she's singing.
Then you won't be a girl is feeding,
Her white dog, it's spinning.
If you kill a sob to screaming,
You'll cry because you're breathing.
If anger is stealing,
Your feeling, 'cause it's bleeding,
Just close your eyes, keep thinking,
About all the stars are blinking,
And darkness make'em glinting,
It's forcing them and crimping...