vulnerable and weak
yearning for a CELESTIAL STRENGTH
to survie these never ending obstacles
longin' for home
my breath seems to flicker
from a GORY battle against despairs
and I FLEE with a graphic account
graphic account of life amidst
a battle before throe of fate
there.... O HAIL for help
but no one dares
now i see.....
life is LENIENT
no cavity found
to pass through for a light
for hope and contentent
so now i accept
this is the way of life..
and will end in a