There is a hole

There is a hole inside my soul

and explosions cannot fill it

There is a crack inside my heart

And my shield cannot defend it

There is a silence before the boom

And my love I cannot fill it

with the words that bounce inside my helm

and come from far off faerie realms -

There is a longing in my bones

and fire cannot cleanse it

Is there a future hearth at home?

A time when I am not alone?

Or is mine just to drop the bomb

to walk the flames

and crush the skulls

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