Hallelujah, to this burning world.
Full of hatred, trending killings of African Americans while vying for the system to change.
We thought Obama would bring us that change; instead, politics brought fear, isolation and sessions on the 2nd amendment.
Who are we to look to when it all seems to be going to hell?
We all have heard the many remedies of salvation; the medicines that pharmaceuticals inject in our brains fill the pockets of individuals.
Purchasing this gasoline of fake saviors breaks us down, making us worry only about ourselves.
In a world full of pressure, I stand alone. Swimming in my beliefs, thoughts and social anxiety hammering my brain.
Tell me.
When I believe in something that I can't see, how am I supposed to convince others to believe in Him?
Written by Devin Dawson
YOU ARE READING
Tell me.
PoetryThe pain of believing in something invisible... It can wear you down. Tell me, do you believe?
