YouI hear your words but cant make their sound.I feel your touch but cant turn around.I see your face but you're nowhere to be found.I fear I am sinking but I stand on solid ground.It may seem I'm winning but the enemy still pounds.
Revelation Rising -small part-On a lonely rain drenched street in Seattle just a little after 2am a very well dressed man was walking the couple blocks from his work to the parking garage where his car wait. He was a lawyer at a firm that specialized in personally injury claims in 'on the job' accidents. He was a tall, well built man with, slicked back dark hair and was dressed in a very expensive black Armani suit with matching black tie and well polished shoes. He was also carrying a black leather briefcase with gold plated latches and his initials engraved with gold leaf near the handle. The case was a gift from his boss after he won a case where a drunken employee fell climbing an alleged faulty ladder. The judgment was for a whopping $3.4mil and bankrupted the corporation. This in turn meant a very large bonus check for his efforts. Though it wasn't that much further to the parking garage where he had parked his brand new black Lamborghini, he was anxious to get home a
SyphonFear the binder that holds me tightThe siphon that saps my will to fightI can't control the feelings insideI search and search but cannot findThe strength to put it all asideAnd from out of the darkness the enemy stalksWith sword in hand still nearer he walksHe glares at me with eyes of fireAs he hefts his weapon he roars with ireDown comes his blade straight and trueDown to collect what he claims his due
The RoadWe walk the road less traveled.Its overgrown andunpaved, shadows dance across the path.Eyes watch fromjust out of reach, unblinking, waiting to strike.We know what lies at the other end but the legions ofhell stand on our left and right.And every once in awhile aburly well armed demon will step out of the ranks and challenge us.But such is the way toheaven.Such is the fight of theChrist Follower.
AngerAnger deep inside my heartTearing and shredding my life apartFor what I hide so others can't seeIs the essence of what I dare not beTo expose the truth of what lurks deepWould be the end of what I've fought to keepI struggle to hide that side of meI wish he never ingrained it in meAnd I wish they never let me hide awayFrom the world that lies beyond this screen
RunDeep inside my heart I hideFor fear that what I feel is realAnd hope and pray that I can bide,My time enough for it to healThe time has come for me to endThe pain and suffering so life can mendAnd cast away all emotionSo I can hear beyond this commotionEndless fog clouds the path,But the road behind me is all too clearMistakes and blunders litter its wayToo many to number, too many to stay.
LostThe road long traveled begins to fadeAn illusion it was, I've realized too lateAnd behind there is no path to be foundNot a footstep to follow or sign in the groundI've traveled too far to turn back nowIt seems only yesterday I was cozy and safeSafe from the pain of love and hateI was led out by someone whom I trusted so dearLed along safely a road bright and clearDark times had come, but the light was yet nearNow here I stand alone in the darkCalling and shouting, my cries none will hearI fear I'll be trapped forever this way'Cause no help will come, they don't know I'm lost