There's a spirit buried far within; <br />Whispering disastrous thoughts to the vulnerable ear. <br />Maneuvering through the amateur's mind; <br />All good is destroyed inside. <br />No apparent guilt after taking these souls; <br />A glimmering light still upholds. <br />Creating a revolution against the tyrant; <br />The halo strives to gain control. <br />Over coming the darkness once again; <br />Though the vessel restored its balance, it didn't cover its scars. <br /> <br />1-29-2011<br /><br />alicia cross<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guilty-conscience/
