These wounds unhealing
bleed my spirit
spilling it upon
the sacred ground
where lies buried
a thousand dead
each an empty
shell of me.
And now another
life is fading,
forgotten in a sea of faces.
And from these wounds
a heart is pouring,
its purpose for being
stolen away.

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