Which Heart?

A Poem by KyleT

Is the best-, truly the best?

A heart of gold you think you found,
a heart of gold your claim may be,
and from this harmless man to find-
of silver, chrome and peace of mind his gold,
a golden heart that never harms.

And such a heart will not wield,
will not swing and will not stab
it bears no threat but to itself,
itself in those lacking tries.

Yet in a heart of violence stays,
the swings and stabs to fight and live and beat it holds-
holds true to which heart,
it may.