The Mourning Light Remains

Mourning pain and abuse and lies VS Sword in Hand ( in progress)

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Although mourning has its' hues of darkness of grief,

It is a sombre and quiet form of shade,

Where as a sword wounds and harms and inflicts more pain,

Believing all the while " this will make me feel better",

I will hurt you like you hurt me really is a lie,

Bowing her head in tears as she unleashed her darkest side

Provoked from his covert operations that he lives,

A victim she was but one that still forgave his tactics,

The foundations of moments shared she still offered love,

Through his vulnerable state of conversion she tried patience,

It begins to wear thin after lengthy period of time,

Uttering words of lies to false friends on social outlets,

Yoking with fellow darkness in their shared lies of me.

He begins to rest his head between a liars burning torch of hatred for a miracle that helped to open his eyes to truth. Simply for fear of living openly in his belief in God. They begin swapping back and forth in open jaws of burying the truth.

Mourning light still has rays of the sun,

Filtering in through a lamp given to her by God,

The odd memory of fondness for him does peek in behind her veil occasionally,

Pain and hurt pushes it away from it lasting more then a few moments splashed here and there,

No longer her fault or burden to be blamed of a torch that now has become embers of hope for his eternal salvation,

That he might not ever receive due to pride,

Yet she has remained,

Loyalty can have many different type of faces.

Author's Note

just writing this and finding a graphic of a woman scorned