Dagger In Me

The dagger pierces my skin and then my heart. I smile instead of wincing due to past fatigue and training. I run as it exists in my core space. The blood drips as I see the demonic playing with a juggling act around me. The pain of the rapids of emotion train you all what is to be. I am not going to commit to any of your mind bending programs. I am here, intersecting with a new community, but I sit in silence as the onslaught of misfortune and curses evisorates my soul and my balance.