The Poor Poet's Corner: "Trial by Fire



Trial by fire, trial by fears.
in the midst of it all I have lost my greatest peer.
come to me, I'm more than ready for the fear.
realizing the truth never known.
here I am now feeling alone.
dark spaces in me abound.
I will laugh and fight like a clown.
jingle of my heart bells, scrap of my minds claws.
the pain in me you shall feel it all.
dancing in the dark, cutting you out of me
leaving the moon to quide my way."