The Martyr

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I am not aware of 

The shame I am bringing

The death of a martyr

His ideals and his feelings

 

I took them away from

The ground they stood upon

Destroyed the hope of

Every mistake I've done

 

Forgiveness is like

A slash across the memory

The pain is the passion

That torments beneath me

Somewhere deep inside

Lies a liar and a fool

Seperated I feel

I'll be the death of you

 

Where have I gone

All this guilt I've swallowed

I try to drown the voices inside

It's all my own

It's all my own

 

Screaming, shaking the walls

Just to let me know they're there

How did it come to this

Unholy nightmare?

 

Kill me or let me go

I'm not a martyr

Kill me or let me go

Let me take control

Kill me or let me go

I'm not a martyr

I'm not a marytr

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Martyrs

I think of Becket, Malcolm X, Ghandi - not one to know a lot of them by name.

We don't celebrate martyrs here often - mostly the famed or icons, stars of the screen we collectively mourn. Still we mourn them as if they are family - not their cause, their contribution. Interesting. Joan of Arc - stake burning is no longer common and I'm so glad of it. ~alletts~