Wings for Flight

Slipped [Poem]

A sip of blood, the spider drinks

It injects venom into the spirit of a girl

A part stolen from her being as they spread shadow into her life

She saw it, she opened floodgates

Now the girl drowns in the blood of thousands of victims

Beneath the sand, shadows claw and grip to tear her apart

Isolated, alone, the girl cries out only to be silenced by a beating

Shadows sip, shadow drink

Nothing can save her though she cries

"Do you hear me? Did He know this on the cross?

Am I forgiven? Are you listening? Help!"

Now who will see that the girl sunk beneath...

She looked at which she shamefully recollects

Now can that be forgiven her?

no...yes! but no...maybe?

She's not sure anymore