Trapped from Blunt Blade by Blunt Blade

Inside what seems a lonely shell
Lies a soul crying out
Finding light in a darkened cell
Beauty is hardly what’s left to find

In its purest the soul has clout
For now it’s not quite sure it knows what’s there
Grinding, scraping left to gray doubt
Informing, alarming inside there is life to spare

Through the shield, through the pain
Lies a lost beauty within
Those who know, those with main
Brick walls must be paper thin

Show yourself, hide no more
Grant as if it means your life
Hold the light, tend the store
Silence will not pull the knife

Deepest pain is held in so well
And scars open up with the slightest sigh
Stark denial no longer quells
The longing, the safety, there is no when who or why

Through the shield, through the pain
Lies a lost beauty within
Those who know, those with main
Brick walls must be paper thin

Show yourself, breath of life
Fear must be shunned and abhorred
Grace abound, cast the strife
Empathy must be the sword

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