A split of blood drops from my agony
That of life needs a soul...
Two worlds existing
Two worlds colliding...
Dark and silent, shoes and clothes
quiet words inside me rose...
All this murky, thick, and dark
i cannot see or hear or feel...
Tumbling, bumbling, stumbling down
falling, sprawling on the ground...
My life's a puzzle
pieces strewn...
I'm not wanting
inhibitions...
Beneath our layers of fashion
and hair and pretention...
Can you see him, Katherine Lucinda
as you dance with your angel friends up above...
The clouds above you are crying tears,
is it rain...
Faith,the Lord,& Me
By: Mandi...
Life is what He gaves us
Death is what He got in return...