Absolute Truth

The frantic purpose

When a scar is deep and reality is more
and you don't know which way is the door
stop acting frantic and just look for your soul 
cos frantic only gives you an empty soup bowl ...
alter your vision start looking from within 
and soon you'll find a soul deeply immersed in sin
then just look up and search for the God above 
ask him for forgivness to cleanse your soul and blood
ask him whats your purpose in life and how is one to live
what should one take and what should one give
and when frantic is no longer and God descends to you as a white dove
he will reveal to you that the door youv'e been shearching for 
is nothing but love 



4th June 2018
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June 5, 2018 at 3:01 AM
Very beautiful. Well done John :)
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