2nd chances

 

2^nd chances don’t matter this time

As eyes behold a demolished by fact past

Words are the cause of damaged pride

Bleeding deep wounds, this was human made

For any form of safety to exist

Unsung sorrow slit through webbed lies

A war world encompassing two souls

Of same blood different times and lives

Forgiveness not yet granted as red soul moves out

Breath is fire, happiness sits inside

Author's Note

Cp. 5:06PM Mon 02/18/08 DVD Vid2 Tired random forced thoughts, slight sorrow, no resolve (Written, Blue)