Tuesday, 4 October 2011

LIKE A BABY


Scream
Let those inner demons out
They seek to burrow into you
Raising alters of death and doubt



Cry
Allow the flow of fresh tear
You wouldn’t want to be inundated
Drowned in floods of fear



Laugh
Release bouts of bliss
Life is nothing without joy
In a hateful dark world like this.



Pray
Let your knees feel the ground
God can’t speak to men
When they make no heavenly sound.

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