Monday, December 14, 2015

Sacrifice

"And sold", it was announced
And he softly wept
There was nothing left
That was so precious
She gently walked away
But she wiped his eyes
One last time, she spoke
"Darling why do you cry!
When it is me who is being sacrificed
It is me who pays the price
For your every act of honour.
Darling why do you cry!
This isn't new to me
And I had always known.
Don't come back for my ashes
As you wouldn't find them
I am no more flesh and blood
I am pain that would reside in you
Ain't that glorious!
Darling please don't cry."

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