God Presentce


Free fall

No grip

Suffocating grip

No hope

Clinging to faith

Nothing to be proud of

Trying to the bitter end

No safety

Loving embrace

No sky to touch

Shooting at stars

No calm

Speeding through congestion

No emotion

Happy for less life

No words

Screaming for help

No body

Scanning souls

No light

Blinding expectations

Silence

Yikes

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