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Oct 2016
Ready for that war with my Bible nice and handy,

I'm doing this for the lord I'm doing this for my family,

  Nightmares in my head cause these demons can't stand me,  

I'm cutting though the lies like a blade or machete,  

I gotta stay upbeat or they're wait for my weakness,

They're whisper in my ear that they hate me like a secret,

They wanna see me tap out and then never release,  

They wanna question my faith and all of my beliefs,

I'm not breaking down I'm just breaking through,  

These thoughts are not mine these lies are untrue,

All this smoke around me I just wonder if it's pollution,

All these zombies among me they just stuck with confusion,
  
Maybe it's just the heat of the moment,
  
Or is he lying to you with ways of condolence,

  You don't need him all you need is Jesus,

  Ask for forgiveness write it down like a thesis,
Avii
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Avii  Youngstown
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