Hope hurts
The heart that hates…..
It's like a journey through hell
To attain a promise of heaven.
Trapped between walls of hate
And the lure of healing mountains to climb,
Mountains whose siren song
Reaches around the burden of rage
Long buried,
Now burgeoning forth
To shock and sear all within
Who watch this wrath
Or flee in terror
Of yet more pain to come.
Deeper still
Goes the fear
That this is one more lie,
Still another game whose only end can be
Yet another humiliation,
Still another blow
To the remains of a tender spirit.
And still a siren song
Calls words of peace and hope,
Hope to set this soul free
From a prison of pain.
How can I dare to trust!?
How can you ask of me
To take your outstretched hand
And believe you and we will pull us free
Of this lockjawed trap that is our life?
Have you any idea how much you ask?
Have you even an inkling how much more I want to believe?
And can you imagine the fear that twists my gut
That you could be wrong
Or I might be too weak
To bear the pain?
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