Not so easy to look past,
deeds,and words,
of another ,
that are the same that came from you,
not such a lie,
something you can deny,
no,
not when it's right beside you...
your heart is bleeding,
his voice is cracking ,
maybe your seeing ,
but I'm not believing,
back behind you ,
before you heard his tears,
you never heard mine ..
So what do angels have that a child could never possess,
a god, a demon, a Grey place that exists..
Truth was tortured,...