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Eric Lewis Jan 2017
Writing on The Walls
A bloodstained handprint
Are you alive to see this
Do your eyes pierce now?
Where the soul sees a mirror?
Oh God why cant they see
Why can't they see
The writing on the walls

Wed like to stay blind
But the rest wont last
Time to break a flatline
And wakeup from your bed

Pray now
You fall on your knees in grief
Do you see what you've been doing?
Do you see what you have left?
Another bloodstained hand print
The writings on the walls

Wed like to stay blind
But the rest wont last
Time to break a flatline
And wakeup from your bed

Press your face to the floor
Don't leave your posture
Don't move a muscle
Your eyes see it now don't they?
You can't hide
The Writings on the wall
The Writings on the wall
The Writings on the wall

The Writings...
John 19:37
Eric Lewis Jan 2017
Father, hear me
I pray it all goes through.this message in my heart spilling out to every one of you. 2017 comes fast in like a rage and every day is just another turn of a page. Are you thinking about the future? What we can become? Were not concerned enough to gathering as one. 2017 and theres still a civil war run by a bunch of suit and ties trying to settle a score. When will the madness end will we just die in sin or will we wake up to the beast within. You say we'll make a policy bring in a reciprocity all along I see us losing our velocity. Believe me! Its coming hard and fast! We got our eyes shut and were headed for a fan! All our efforts to maintain a social acceptance all the while taking our antidepressants! Patching up a hole in a sinking ship yet when push comes to shove the elite will let her rip. Do you see what the problem is? Its not guns in the hand its the focus of the man. One hand over his eye he sees with darkness blind where he thinks he can find some peace in mind. Bro, listen. Its a lie. You gotta let it die.. Leaving behind the ego and pride. **** the sun, **** the sky all thats left is night. Darkness around us to seek the only light. From a glass dome to back home where we tread and roam we toil at ambition while The Spirit moans and groans. Why? What joy is there in being a slave? Were not made to be just toys to be played. Creation! Creator! You say now "wheres the equator" read up on some research you'll answer it later. Get back to basic training im on my knees and praying that the dragons and the demons we get tired of entertaining. Too many puppets! Cut the strings! Learn to deny control and spread your wings! On eagles wings we were meant to soar but you got your hands out to some corporation begging "please sir, may I have some more".
Its time to get up, stop begging on the floor. Its time to start questioning what you're living for.

~Resolution~
By Eric Lewis
Eric Lewis Dec 2016
Driven by fear restlessly motioned
A moment's dispair on seas and oceans
Ripped at the seams how can this happen?
Picking up pieces of hearts broken passion
I need you here walking these oceans
I need you near to break me from notions
I need your grace to cover my failures
I need your love teach me perfection
I need a savior to cover my struggling
In all of the lies A truth in my troubling
As I open my eyes I see there just standing
The Alpha Omega no beginning or ending
Calming the seas with nailscars lifted
Jesus, my rescue hope is rekindled
Seas and the tempest, stand at attention
I thank you Lord Jesus my only redemption
Eric Lewis Dec 2016
Kiss the stars fly by night
With yellow beams with zoom abright
The seas of oceans void forth right
Where wings will buzz, lamp in twilight
Small and quick to watch you glide
Into the black you fade and hide
But still you show a beam of light
Fire fly, fire fly.. Fly tonight

— The End —