Profoundness Of The Heart

meager pain
satisfied the heart elusive in
as it melt
beautifully crafted to taste
the drops of blood
that touches every pain

cooled linger in my skin, wash away
drifted as it moves;
the hurts that burn the
my helpless scream

all must be strong lewd
by every mortal trail, surrounded with
grandeur strength
all have come to an end

stretch out every weird wicked
strong and try to hold every end
for today you will not win

....wild fire viewed the loser

by Antonio Liao

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