Your Spear Poem by Michael Ernst
Your Spear
How your trident of apathy it wounds me he cries
But I blame you not, your truth is in my lies
Though you pierce my heart with indifference
I can hold you no blame
Your spear has been forged by me
Michael is my name
(2011)
Friday, February 3, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,wounds
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