Consuming,
mushrooming,
draining the heart of love,
a time bomb fully charged,
waiting to explode into sorrow,


it shatters common sense,
making thoughts bitter and gray,
the shouting,
the arguing,
tears appear often,
bleeding the soul of forgiveness,


who will stand strong?
which tower will emerge,
will egos embrace defeat,
or will ids separate,


the torment,
the emptiness,
the burning within,
can peace be born?
will eyes meet again,
or will sadness breed,
without God all is lost,
only remnants remain,
but pain remembers not love...


Dayne-Christopher