Lost Soul

Lost Soul

A Poem by Olando Lucas

 Lost soul

 

As the sky falls to the earth, my will shall be done, it is freedom that I search for; it is the blood of my Lord that I desire.

As I travel this dark road into the belly of the beast, let my light lead me.

My sins shall not be the burdens of my son; my burden will travel to the feet of my GOD so he can cradle my weak body in His powerful arms.

As this food called life fills my belly with pride and joy, let the forsaken feed on my words as if it is the last meal they will ever taste.

Let me dive into this passion called Faith, let me send praises up to the heavens with these silent sound waves.

Let blessings fall unto this earth, like acid rain that penetrates the earthly souls, like a sperm can impregnate.

Let my soul drift into the abyss only to be found by the abyss and to be awaken by the abyss and to be taken by the abyss, and now that I am reborn the old soul I used to be is left deep inside the abyss right next to the weapon that can't be formed against me

© 2015 Olando Lucas


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Added on May 24, 2015
Last Updated on May 24, 2015