no here no there
no peace no air
just You watching me
revolting soul both knees
weak frail not knowing
but understanding too well
madness only You see
me gone from clay
breath taken given away
slave to this world
pollution no control ugliness
takes its righteous toll
energy in the black
energy in the white
dark horse pale horse
hurry to my jail
rush me through valleys
carry me on the
trails leading to something
unimaginable star nova supreme
last night heard screams
tis was i son
for MP find peace, brother
interesting poem, its a cluster of words that accurately shows a jumbled mind. the unseen divine presence that you mention gives a darker tone to the rest of the poem. thanks for sharing!
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thank you friend it was inspired by psalm 13:2 and a mentally I’ll person who I work with and the torture they endure they’re room number happens to be 312
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