Thursday, December 25, 2014

The Sacrifice

a man walks into a dark alley
knowing his fate
the bullet that kills him
will be fired from his own gun
his death will bring light
into all the hidden corners
that darkness covers so well
he has sacrificed much more
than the life in his veins
he has sacrificed a past rich in memories 
but prevented a future filled with despair
is there room in heaven
for martyrs of the heart?

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