Are we so far removed?
That we ignore when the lord gives us his blessing?
The strain of constant stressing.
Left time for no acknowledgement.
Of his grace, his face.
Shrouded and clouded.
By his believers who claim they can’t live without it.
I doubt it.
Even fewer are actually about it.
It makes you think.
Mind forever entranced. Faith dance.
Makes us doubt our spirits stance.
Are we so focused on removing the pain that we forget the glory?
Am I so stuck in another’s world that I forget my own story?
No wonder why it seems the hearts of others ignore me.
I am lost and try to attach. Myself to their being.
Never truly seeing.
That my own tattered heart was grieving.
My own spirits suspiciously depleting.
Deaths blinding stare ever gleaming.
Hopes illustrious luster ever sheening.
The gates of destruction. The truth was screening.
My own soul was sucked from my being.
No telling what truths are true.
AM I The ProbleM?
What motivations can I attain to stop them?
Soul majesty majestic magic.
Few had it.
Is it the product of a cycle?
Am I Just a carbonated component of the cosmos?
AM I the stuff that makes the stars glow?
It makes since but it’s all too strange.
How decadent the truth and how far we refrain.
From its truth and habits.
The few of us that dare to grasp it.
Compassion and love everlasting.
The spirits give us strength and prosperity.
We suckle at life’s teat.
Tithes of terror slowly creep.
Around at night.
Our hands levitate and have a life of their own.
My own golden gleam engulfs my castle.
The lord’s tools have equipped me for battle.
As I mount the spirits of those before me.
I will slay all challenges with my head held high.
In the hearts of hearts I know that I am destined.
No small matter or transgression.
Can lessen my heart and glory.
Even though I know about the gory.
Side of this hero’s epic.
But why stress it?
Medication is the best way to combat the waiting.
My heart and soul could always use some dating.
Peace and solace are the agendas.
The minutes of the day are mine.
Only I chose how I spend them.
I rule over the now with my heart in the ground.
Bound by my ancestors sound to heal the hollow hearts of those around.