It wanders.
It crawls.
Searching for your fears.
But your mind heals,
It finds and it conceals.
Your soul stops those tears,
Brings out your faith
None are lies, The Great God Saith!
It's confused you see
Lost in the depths of the weakening darkness.
Help. Too hard to find, Too far to yearn for
What an evil world; permeated with such people too.
Bewitched we are; in this deep, deep well- full of exsiccation
No, a triangle of confusion it seems,
The lacking chance of escape: like from a circle.
My mind my soul both manipulated by this demanding world.
But I told myself, before I left.
If I did not change I would repent.
The day will come when we will be on our knees.
These human actions we must drop.
Look around at all those suffering, including you.
Start to care and begin to help, there will come a time when you have to stop.
Lying but not giving.
Taking but not giving.
Using but not learning.
Doing but not loving.
We must ask for change to receive it,
We must act upon it to mend it.
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PoetryOh my God... Would you look at that.... Seriously..look! It's just a book of poems:? Tadaa@x BTW you pretty cool oreos, thanks for those who read and vote for them :) p.s. Genius.
