Torment to Joy

by Len Jo   Dec 21, 2007


In black he came and rode

My heart, body, and mind he manipulated and control

To him I gave myself

To him I gave abundant wealth

I gave him me, a being to die for

Then He came

He changed my mind and gave me definition

Recognition

To he, Him became superior

To me he became inferior

Joy arises; comes and goes, slows and speeds

Its to me to intercept Joy, although walking through weeds

Now the need to adore true peace, love, happiness, and LIFE

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