Struggle

I am a vigilante, in my own life's story
Taking aim at myself, denying myself glory
...

The shackles of this reality
Don't bound the ones that already bleed
As it's not made for...

How is it possible,
That not even halfway through this day,
I know that when tomorrow comes...

In times of discontent
Some pious tears a closing eye requires
The soft quiet of near repent...

Sweet butterflies fluttering
Dancing through the air

Show me, guide me

To be free as...

I don't know what to say,
It pains me every day.

I run to my words,
Writing away....

I don't know what to say
I run to my writing while running away

I sense that it's bad this...

I see not through, the pain of truth
God does such doom forbid
And in my despair, I find...

No liar, no chain smoker, no drinker, or thief
Would ever compare , to the longstanding...

What sudden impermanence
Doth quake
Through the pain
Of the accumulated
Fears...

"The simplest person, who in his integrity worships God, becomes God; yet for ever and ever the influx of...

The newly homeless on the street
With begging bowls at their feet.
Half- anxiouz people...

Wrestle me nestled
my pestering pencil
mentor of gentle
settle essential
heckle...

In the blissful awareness
Provided by the lingering smoke
Of the battlefield...

The...

Why should I be scared of what’s about to come?
If I turn down this alley without the presence of...

Let me tell you all about a lady named Ruth
She got a sticky toffee stuck on her tooth
...