A Heavenly Call – Day 41, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Never will I know why God keeps calling for me to enter his presence.
A walk that has felt like stepping on burning charcoal,
With feet as bare as my soul being stripped of its darkest essence.
A path making me feel more depressed than,
I’ver ever been compared to my,
Loneliest nights underneath a glass home full of empty vessels breathless,
From their screeching cry urging for my inevitable departure…

I’ve been scarred,
Searching for an answer for why others disregard,
My existence no matter what I’ve done for anyone on a planet marred,
By needs coated by maliciousness in fashions I would’ve never had expected…

But,
Nonetheless,
Faith I have in picking up His call.
What other choice do I have as a man,
Alone,
In a world ran by an evil force never too far,
From everybody’s side whispering inside of ears looking for a song,
Of hope found in foot steps trotting into a new life full of love and all,
That comes with.
Hopefully,
As I answer the phone,
This shall be the end.
Of pain I have gone through without a single regret…