NO

Spring to life enter my soul,
stop the madness help me regain control,
the love of the willing has rained like a storm,
touch my black heart and make me warm,
i cry out in dark despair,
i accept persecution although it is not always fair.

No crying a tear since 88,
no regrets on the mistakes i have made,
no complaints from me living in a world thats not free.

I stand strong under such turbulent stress,
i need no priest to hear me confess,
i am no angel now this is true,
karma is life and all get thier due,
to never learn from others is to only exist,
i do not crucify the innocent with iron fist.

No heaven or hell is my belief,
no rest for the wicked who prey on the weak,
no dommination from common man.

His smile is all that keeps me sane,
i look back on my life and i have no shame,
together we grow through good times and bad,
to just hear his voice removes all the sad,
happiness is him and i,
my love is everlasting like the blue in the sky.

Strength

I enjoyed how you wrote that strength can be drawn from both within and without.

thanks crooklyn

thanks for droppind by and leaving a comment, i'm glad you enjoyed reading it
scareel ;)

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