May it be the Spring of your heart,
The Fall of your worries and griefs...
Humans;
If religion is of naked deeds...
Decapitated heads sing a hymn,
filling the feeling felt grim...
I'm a god
Born to create...
A myriad of conscious beings
looking intelligent by seeing...
I'm once again falling in this depression.
I was told, "don't walk too close from that...
Is it possible God...
That we are like flour being sifted...
Humble praying,
My eyes tear pleading...
The shadows are overwhelming
And the air begins to sting...
We standing God alone...
God forgive us
Save our souls from evil...
He is the one that takes over in crucial...
situations that cause us to make big decisions...