Restless

I appreciate the silence, it always speaks volumes like the suspense of life the I don't know what can possibly happen next or the today could be my last breath test. The silence is beautiful when all you can hear is the wind whistle so many doctrines got lost or thrown out by the Catholic church I choose to write my own epistles and I never had to fiddle my thumbs thinking about the next line I guess I'll get to correct my wrongs if there is ever a next time, life is a teacher so pay close attention to the lesson or get left behind in the next section, I'm restless. So it doesn't matter if you don't get this I only feed those anyway who carry a meal ticket