Within The Eye
By sidewinder
Rage... Rage.... within that sweet sorrow, Cold wherein a heart touches tomorrow, tears felt in that yesterday where a horror rises within the eye, It is said... that a wrong can not right a wrong, But where can blood be met when spilt so needlessly, And brother finds brother only to find his hand cut off while reaching only in peace, Those that say a jihad is around the corner fought day by day... knows not what anger arises, But in those talons hard lessons finds a reply, Look beyond that echo reached now in a hollowness and cries out we must not be diswayed, Though in this... we must find out our path and honor those that have fallen. Written February 21st, 2002 © on Feb 21 2002 09:40 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 11
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