Obsidian’s dark heart
Cares not for feelings
It spares nothing
Revealing truth with harsh words
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It has no time for pretences
As it forces us to look within
To turn inwards and see what’s in our hearts
Both the good and the bad
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“This is who you are,” it whispers
Though it does not judge:
“You are made of both darkness and light.”
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Obsidian’s dark heart
Cares not for feelings
It cares not for hopes and dreams
It cares nothing for who we aspire to be
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For it’s purpose is simply this:
Reflecting the truth.
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