hardened shells

January 28, 2010

When all you’ve left is hollowed hardened shell,
and nothing soft could enter in your heart,
you realize that you have made a hell,
where strongest poisons seep through in the dark.

The voices of the world are all ignored,
and only hatred, envy, lies exist,
for nothing soft could enter in with force,
not even joys the stars do shine in bliss.

Oh Love that took the shame, endured the nails,
could break the walls of such a foolish pride.
Expose my sinful soul, so weak and frail,
and spring the streams of mercy, far and wide.

For what could break the obstinate walls of self?
The greatest Love of all, and nothing else.

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