Dusk
In the dusk a must is born.
A full moon that wants to consume.
The thoughts bury the devils horns.
Beautiful streams from my mind come soon
For there is a new breed born.
Counting the stars I used to call ours
Spawned from daylight's eve.
Gods lamb forms a hedge around me.
The scene from hells fire.
Stuck between a choking wire.
Am I a liar?
Or just a gifted writer?
Gods ink on paper.
My arms tremble in fear.
But I only need one ear.
Gods life is beyond 10,000 years.
I pray for everyone to get better.
The lyrical adversary is great.
Though I have much to learn.
You cannot earn the eternal trust.
You must first learn to trust yourself.
God said it best.
He is the beginning and end.
All we can do is wonder when.
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