Temptation salvationA Poem by SimbaTempting...the thought of taking a pill and nerver waking up... Saved by god's almighty grace
Sliced rotten flesh corrodes my bones
I have no place to call home This emptyness feels so alone Temptation lerking every step So... The thought of never waking up again That's the temptation One Two Three Put it all into motion Just like that on a count of three Hanging from the dead oak tree Rotten branches ripen before me as I fall to my knees Saved by God's almighty face Echo's by his dear sweet grace © 2018 SimbaReviews
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1 Review Added on October 2, 2018 Last Updated on October 5, 2018 Tags: Depression; fear; anxiety; worth Author |