The Faithful walk on water.
The Wicked hide in trees.
A sea of blue;


A sea of green.
With nothing in-between..

It's been a minute
Since my heart was in it
Maybe I'm just busy
Or I wish it isnt me
Scary thought to lose it all
Before I could say it all
But I never know what to say at all
I should just stop before I get involved.

Bred to believe
God to be
More than we conceive
In scripture is seed
To grow and feed
On love and bleed
But first! Concede
To YOUR OWN misdeeds
And hit your knees
To find the lead
To salvations greed
Gathered souls heed
We have all you need!
Turn, from drugs and ****!
Let God intercede!
DO NOT let Satan impede
Your will to read
In-between the lines
Hear truth in the lies
It is God who did not love I.

******* I want to die
Sick and doped up
Can't even cry
Though I'm choked up
Gave hope up to a new name
Seen her face in a few dames
But it's still the same old same old
Pains

I miss her.
It's not poetic.
But it's true.