Half opened doorA Poem by M.KilaniWas that the end My dear good friend
A moment of rage To pay up your wage To cut loose a bound For one made a change
A spark of fire And your desire To tear it all down While I retire
Was I just a stage To fill your empty page A shelter to your grief Your emotional relief
Perhaps I’ve changed Perhaps I raged But my battles end on one ground I retreat to save that bound
For now the truth I have found And you must hear me You must fear me Because my voice has a sound
If I made a mistake The blame I can take But the future is there If you still care
But it would be your shame If you forfeit the game And that would be fair For once I held the blame
We all must change in order to dwell I may have changed, you did as well Against each others we can hold our knives Regret our fights all our lives
But again I will stand my ground Leash my inner hell hound and pace two steps back on the floor only to leave you a half opened door
I’d drown you tiered, won’t let you lose I’ll make you the judge of what you accuse And I’ll be a noble knight Until you prove it right
And I will drop my guard Even if you scheme a fraud And I’ll need none to defend None to offend
For truth shall shine at least for a dawn For you will reap what you have sewn For you were once a friend Another beginning, perhaps another end © 2012 M.KilaniReviews
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