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HEART OF
A WARRIOR
by
Anthony Andre Douglas
mistake
not my soul is not gone
nor fled
these remains in fear
for as
you walk upon my bones
a Warrior's
Heart still beats here
I remember
the night you came
with hooded
head in guilt-ridden robe
covering
your grinning face of shame
in unbound
hate to burn my abode
Yes! I
know you all too well
time changes
no cowards face
you who
kidnaped my family to sell
four centuries
ago this very day
and think
not that you have won
atonement
wakes from drowsy years
as bones
decayed, dried without Sun
wait hollow-eyed,
crying no tears
On you
devilseed of Abaddon fire
watered
by violence, fertilized in hate
by that
very same serpent liar
of Eve's
Apple and Adam's Fate
so know
you this, my soul is not gone
and neither
will it soon depart
for even
now as you step on my bones
still beats here a Warrior's Heart
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