I've spent the last few days walking in my dreams
Asleep in darkness, wallowing away in my sins
Unsure of who I am or what I'll ever be
So lost inside the world, now I know no peace
My sins are weighing down on me, my eyes are weary
I feel like all hope for my soul is dead and buried
My soul is empty so no words are uttered
So cold and silent like a corpse in the gutter
So many sleepless nights with so many questions
So many heavy naps with so many visions
My space is a den that is filled with demons
And only when I search my soul is when I see them
The past few days are only battles lost to my weakness
And hence my nights are getting darker, laying still,sleepless
As traffic flows inside my mind, the unanswered qustions
Staring at the figure of grace, while it's hand beckons
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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2 comments:
Dont fight your battles on your own. Fight it with the LOrd JEsus Christ. He will give you an amour, a helmet, a sword, amongst other things to help you fight and win your battles. Accept His Grace....Do not wallow in your sins for there is no condemnation for those who are in Jesus Christ. Stay Blessed
Thx.
p.s pls remember that this is only poetry...:-)
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