Elixir

( A Licentia Rhyme Form written for OctPoWrMon- Day5)

An elixir for the wounded and fallen
To heal and bring life to a world crestfallen
I wish to heal them, but bruises cover me
Pinning me to the unknown depths I cant flee
I ain’t alone, strange echoes fill this darkness
Echoes of the ages long forced to stillness
Bruises hurt me from within, but hope persists
So I’ll strive till my end, though the world resists
I mark my words and bruises as my power
And share those among the echoes that tower
An elixir for the wounded and fallen
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