[H]ang [O]n [P]ain [E]nds

The Blind will teach how to touch your glacial eyes;

Perceive below the depths of frozen truth inside.

The Deaf will teach how to translate these codes of silence;

Whisper lullabies to put your tainted tears and screams to rest. 

The Paralyze will teach how to dance along winding paths;

Balance your brittle knees when shifts hit your stride.

The Weak will mend the scattered bones in your closet;

Weave a trussed heart that has come undone.

The Dead will guide your navigation light;

Bury raging hell and awaken signs of life.

The Dark will ignite your soul on fire;

Calm the unborn demon with the veil of an angel stain. 

The Defeated will pilot the gifts of a fighter;

Anthem a cry of courage and sculpt you wings to fly.   

The Lost will find you a home in this world;

Escort you to the stars of heroic wonders.

The Hungry will fill empty spaces in your flesh;

Feed on growing fears rooted along your hollow face.

The Ugly will mesmerize your thoughts in bitter beauty;  

Repaint the poison that changes your design.

The End will burn all the inner walls weakness and aches have kept; 

And heal your sacred palms with a new beginning from where solitude has slept.

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I know i'm not the best writer out there, but it would be nice for you to tell me what your think.

Thanks for reading.