A heart broken by disappointment
A life so filled with torment
Love, the hunter and me, the prey
Running around in circles in this messed world
Remember the day I used pray
And praise the Almighty Lord
For the wonderful life he has given
For forgiving all the bad things I have committed
But now my soul is no longer as driven
To kneel down and speak with Him
My mind now meanders and wanders
In this environment that's full of deadly wonders
That keep dragging me deep into the abyss
The hope I had in total disarray
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House of Soul
PoetryFrom the heart, a soul of a writer was born with the pen poised. Poised to write the endeavours of man and spirit alike so as to elevate the mind and to say what is hidden beneath.
