Scarred

The Black Heart shined! It shined so bright through its teeth to me.

The Chameleon looked just like me until we met the villain, it joined them!

The turtle crawled with me all through the earth until we wanted to cross the sea

Too foolish like the lamb led to be slain, I followed😶

My back was scarred from the series of stabs.

I drip of weakness, they used their strength to curse me more.

My death brought them a smile, regret, joy, or malady?

My body in the grave can not tell.
I hope to rise to joy, tranquility, and to "non-foes"