Charity’s Embrace
Under The Floorboards / 7DS
Beneath the mask of greed
where kindness goes to die,
we stand defiant
against crimson skies.
Each outstretched hand
is a sacrifice made of pain.
We cradle charity
like love’s most fragile refrain.
In the shadows deep
we fight this war unseen,
hope threadbare but holding,
a vow sewn at the seam.
Silent acts of grace
become beacons in the gloom.
We are heralds of virtue,
dispelling the tomb.
Dawn’s gentle touch
caresses landscapes of good deeds.
Our footprints etched in blood-soaked soil
where love’s seed bleeds.
In the echoing silence
where hearts lay bare,
Charity is the wellspring
that defies despair.
As twilight descends
and love’s embers glow faint,
Charity’s plea echoes still–
unbowed, unbroken, unsaint.