I’m Trying So Hard

The eyes swell passion. I’m trying so hard. But depth the
Pain, a gentle tug. [Selah] Death longs forgiveness. [Selah]
Such mystic love, a florid flux; and wounded knee, a
Bleeding sky. My volume heart, a feyic wind, adept to pain,
A bleeding fen. Such the fire, an opus wave, a vision voice,
A woman’s flame. [Selah] Endure the tears, a tragic flush,
A ferric spear, a mountain rush. For such the pain, a cryptic
Joy, a Ferris flux, a vetted ploy. [Selah] My fable flare, a
Dancing heart, a mystic chime, a wailing spark. And sore
Aflame, a phantom sword, a fleet of ghosts, a mystic cord.
[Selah] Such the faith, a fated death, a sorrow deep, a
Bleeding breath. But moment soft, an epoch tear, an anthem
Love, a faceless fear. And garret pain, a feathered prayer,
A sylvan thought, a mystic layer.