What you hide in your heart,
appears in your eyes.
The coldness of the chambers,
are seen as an endless pit of darkness,
that bring forth your lies.
There is no light there.
There is no kindness.
There is no humanity,
only blindness.
Your heart is a stone,
with no feeling and no remorse.
It is dead, gone.
It has surrendered to the depths of
nothingness.
Maybe one day,
when you realise that what you do
actually affects other people tremendously,
maybe we might see some light,
where darkness laid its head once in time.
What you hide in your heart,
appears in your eyes.
The coldness of the chambers,
are seen as an endless pit of darkness,
that bring forth your lies.
Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20240322.
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