Saturday, August 27, 2011

Random Rhyme

When the nights are dark,
When the clouds in the sky begin to spark,
When the sky begins to cry,
The moments when you really want to die,
When you feel there is no one around you,
When you feel there is the need to go,
Far away, to a place, far away from the madding crowd,
When you know without a speck of doubt,
When you know that nothing can help you out, no matter what you do,
When you know, the enemy is going to get to you,
When you know you can run but you cannot hide,
When you know a lie is a lie, black or white,
When you little time is there,
Close your eyes, feel the fear,
Let it loose, feel the blood gushing in,
Let your soul feel the wind,
Do not cry, but cry then if you must,
Do not worry, but worry if you must,
For the end is near,
Nothing can save you from dying, where there is fear,
Or else you could believe in Him,
And see yourself walk out of hell, even when the hope is dim, the smile is grim.....when the chances are slim.

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