Poem #2

Rather abrupt, but here we go

"Keys"
Sitting in my hand
Right here, in this moment,
Is the most powerful weapon of all.
Simple, yet destructive,
Potent beyond measure.
Assailant of shadows,
Master of mysteries.
For it is the Key
That holds the power
To bridge the deepest
Voids
Around the mind
To tear down the thickest
Walls
Around the heart