Tya

Going through a divorce and some medical stuff that's keeping me pretty busy , but,  I'll be doing my best to pull out my laptop and writing when I get the chance, 
      Tya out


Dark and demented, 
Tattered and twisted, 
With the eyes of an angel
 and the soul of the devil,
a trojan shell of a sweetened smile, 
I never even saw my own destruction in its depths, 
the death cries of my heart muted by the sound of laughter in the throws of victory,
beneath the boot I've fallen,
and from their spell I was never awoken,
but justice was blind to my plight,
 and I was never meant to be more than fodder for the cannon,
a causality of a war I didn't sign up for.

~Andy Ortega