passion consumes
like a fire
killing it's victim
with desire
hatred freezes
the heart like stone
and leaves the murdered
dead and alone
but passivity
is a death
that leaves the soul
to live without breath
//collection of original poetry about my faith// When I am weak then am I strong. The Lord is my song and of... More
passion consumes
like a fire
killing it's victim
with desire
hatred freezes
the heart like stone
and leaves the murdered
dead and alone
but passivity
is a death
that leaves the soul
to live without breath