Black hearted woman

The Black hearted woman
I am the black hearted woman
I am sadden and feel forsaken
My husband doesn't care about my opinion
He only cares about establishing his dominion

I say unto you, love is a fire
It burns down all that it is able to see
It burns down down everything I tell you
Everything you think and say is expired

Oh God, how can it be this lonely
Is this all that we get for our lives
Will true love be conjure, only when one of us dies

My guilt and regrets collect like old friends

Arriving, living, and thriving, when reliving my darkest moment

I can see no light, no path, no way

And only then, in this moment the devil comes to play.

Every demon wants its pound of flesh
But, I rather keep some things to myself
I like to contain my issues, which are strong
But, it is to hard, to dark, I must see the dawn

Should I be charged, I promise now my judge and jurors

That my intention could never have been any purer.

Man will and can survive
The hardest conditions
Man can stay alive
Through difficult and daunting conditions

The time has come

Perhaps for the prosecution of a black hearted woman

This poem is about: 
My family
Our world

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