FINDING THE SPARK

It would help if you emptied the cup that weighs you down before the struggle of carrying it becomes too real. It would be best to feed the mind before it starves from someone else's hunger. They know your anger. They use that to control your every move using you as a puppet because they know they can pull the strings, cut you free, and show them all you bring. Show them a new kind of madness, a different cure to their disease.

Find me guilty for everything you lost; burn me at your cross for breaking that centuries years old curse. I will be that soul driving the horse. I found that spark that I heard so much about, and no longer will pick a side, and no longer will I sacrifice myself so you can listen to the sound of your screams