Spearhead

Spearhead marching onward,
Take my soul sacrificial offering.
Your initial strike taken by surprise,
Now left alone, condemned
By my pride,
Drained of all emotion – body now an
Empty shell,
There’s nothing left – you’ve taken all
Away

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Adrenaline flows,
Now filled with anger,
Just what will be the outcome,
Mass confusion, tears my mind.
Spearhead – No victory sublime,
Another fallen victim – I will
Not beg to you,
Spearhead – to which I cannot hold
With clear perception my
Destiny unfolds.
I look to the reflection, fail to
Recognize what’s seen
A figure clothed in hatred, I pray that
This cannot be,
Faced by this total stranger – aware
Of your creation
No vision of the former self-
Controlled by your instruction,
Onward you advance, left in a
Mindless trance.
Hypnotized by you will, desire
Is now instilled,
Now staring face to face, your eyes
Filled with hate,
Held by your contempt, both by
Weakness and by strength.

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