Truth has a very long memory, whether it be 10 minutes ago, a year ago or 10 years ago.
No matter how much it is hidden, it will always be there. Someone will find it, you can be sure of that. The truth will always live on.
Ye though I live in the shadow of a life that was, I hold my head up in righteousness fearing nothing and no-one. I ask for nothing, only truth be acknowledged.
A life that is stolen, is a life that is owed and must be paid back. Pain can never be erased, think on that. There for go I, in the path of a life that once was and can never be again.
Just so close but so far away. Unable to acknowledge that which is yours. The silent pain is crushing and soul destroying.
Copyright Alex Fulford March 2018
