middle, middle

what have i seen or heard

if fearing is wishing for death

elevated thoughts made a nest

disease killed my joy

knowing time will creep

circumstances speak loudly

as if screaming

yet i can't close my ears

my state remains

the world still dying

in its own decay

sin splattered soul

feels as nothing can break

the curse til glorified

my God is stronger

but with this inside me

tug of war

i am made idle and still

just what Satan wants, to kill me

what a life

wanting to be saved from this present age

but having a greater purpose

than being selfish and dying

speak.Jesus

do with me what Your will has spoken

before the foundation

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