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Prayers sent
carried on the wind
with some slim hope…
Their will, be read…
By the Almighty
Adrift,
forsaken …spirits…
Cry out …
a heavenly hope…
A single leaf
Falling …upon the wind…
So many …free their minds,
Of their worldly cares...
Reading signs…
Of a heavenly design
meeting ...in churches,
with people of like minds
In hopes of Armadas of free souls…
can more readily, be found...
To open …their minds…
In search …of heavens respite…
From the countless towers
In godless temples,
Sacrificial altars
Springing up, like fast food joints…
To catch the free spirits of youths
…being led to slaughter…
By the purveyors
who…
Play/pray/prey
Only for the sake of
…material …ends…
On a show, which never…
Seems to end
Faithless servants…
Too proud to defend…
ghost …ship…
Derelict …adrift, alone…
As the fear …of god’s wrath…
Litters the desolate landscape
Of lost souls…
Brings visions of…
A bad place
with no love…
a private room
…in Hell…
…with the heavy presence
Of fire and brimstone
In the air
As hopes and prayers
…are released…
Bound
…for heaven…
Even though …those who survive…
May, never… truly find
The answer…
Too blind …to see… truth
Even when it’s right
…before their eyes
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Jesus ...is love
ONLY LOVE.
There's enough fire and brimstone
in the projects some call home
So many souls lost and alone
Brothers, Sisters... lead them
To their new...
Home...
If you know, it...
Show, it.
