Soul At Ease

by Ry   Jul 27, 2008


Every Day is like the Last,
As I Sit and Dwell About the Past
My World My Life is All so Vast,
So I Pray To God to See His Cast,

Lets See..........
My Spirit Stands Forth The Gates To The Valley Of Hells Souls, My Mind Sees Darkness & Hears the Devils Bells Toll,

Memories Of My Painful Past Are Presently Reflected,
Hateful Flashes Grasp My Soul, But Vanish in a Second,

I've Realized Life On Earth Is Neither Heaven Nor Hell,
Only a Place Where Us Humans Souls for awhile Dwell,

But The Real Truth Behind My Pain Is Consumed Within Me, The Roots Of My Heart Are Scarred In Vain Yet It Yearns To Be Free.

Currently Trapped And Secluded In A Labrynth Of Fate, Within the Ruins Being Consumed By Darkness & Hate,

There's No Telling, Which Course Is Really Meant For Me,
But If I Keep Rebelling The Lords Force Then He Wont Set Me Free,

So I Await His Plan And Continue Asking For Help In Prayer,
Open My Heart, To Take His Hand Hoping To Walk Up Heavens Stairs,

Continuing To Wait For That Day My Essence Will Be Roaming Free.
So I'll Keep Prayin To God For That Blessing To Put My Soul At Ease.

PEACE

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