Hunting DeliveranceA Poem by forfilaI dont know????? If it makes any sense to you, can you please tell me... cheers:)
Traveling a path unlit, toward a goal unknown by senses Walking in the dark of our own concerns, this darkness aknowledged by the worry our late awareness Fog is casting this deceptive shimmer upon distances, only to turn them to uncertainties Completion so dearly sought, though we become torn as we explore inside the depths of our sicknesses
Cradling our righteousness, in keeping sins discreet Bleeding and aching for the souls right to breathe Sowing means for eternity in this our flesh's time to be This precious life of questioning, searching for the meanings and intent of all entities Working within our essences, binding and founding our ethics and beliefs Caught inbetween a need to act collectively, and the necessity to feed self Millennia spent failing to adapt, thus the anchor that sees us trapped
Stepping forward and back across the line of yin and yang The tides of you, of me and every heart to make a stand Seen in black and white, each cursed by the choices we have Victims to our each breath, inhaling to extend efforts upon our trail to see sense Our wisdom oblivious to the all seeing divinity Mixed arrogance with ignorance, absorbing our own knowledge to cause our own toxicity Calling out why in numerical thought, while our spirit talks to infinity Contradictions aboard ourselves, it is this which is stalling our deliverance.
Forfila August 2008 © 2008 forfilaAuthor's Note
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