Two worlds existing
Two worlds colliding...
A split of blood drops from my agony
That of life needs a soul...
When she's sad or blue...this angel will help her...
When she falls...this angel will help her up...
Dreams And Consequences
By Mark Spencer...
I feel the need
To fill this whole...
If I can not praise my Lord,
Who else can I lift my soul unto...
And in the end
the poet's voice wasn't heard...
Internal struggles, external troubles
My mind is a chaotic mess...
God is the person
that i can depend on...
Today I looked up to the sky
I hope and pray someones there...
The soft fade of their pale roars, with
the retreat of their dark glare, contained in...
Their food cannot feed us
their walls cannot contains us...