5.  Acceptance

There is blood
There are Tears
There is much regret.
 
I must accept
That this was  
Always the way.
 
Through the chapters
Of this storied life
I must learn to accept
The outcomes  
That out weigh  
The hopes and dreams
Of a otherwise sunny day.
 
I take the hands away  
From my crippled freind
And realise my  
Conscience is intact
I can deny everything!
 
I'm forever  
staring into blind eyes.