"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Withered and abandoned.With a rope,As thick as my sinful arms,To hang from.Plagued with a choice every single day I wake up from a vision had of,A restful life upon the gift God gave me.A pen,A journal,And,A chance to share a testimony possessing the power to make each,Frown in front of me dissipate into oblivion.A story... Continue Reading →
Division.A weapon of mass destruction.Entertainment for those who knock over the Golden Chalice.The only way they can have our number.And,We fall for it,Every time.Why should I ever join in on a fight,Preventing infinite love from manifesting in a world where everything dies?Nowadays,I'm way too exhausted from getting caught in crossfire.All I want is to be... Continue Reading →
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