Something cracked the shell

Frail heart's are weak minded bigots I felt this disturbance enter into the light this cold dark cloud burning below zero it sends the shivers coming from its shadow The broken record begins scratching a surface ingrowing putting the needle between words sewn deeply rooted the reflection appears mirrored frozen watching this crossover it all happens without conflict in the company of wolves Ripping to shreds rights and other human truths a journey begins in order for us to open our eyes to see we must start exercising to earn virtues of humility Without Grace at the helm souls will sink impurity has adopted so many bad habits it hates to stop inappropriately it sits back and watches the seed of destruction flourish The Truth will rise from ashes of despair moulded in the end we need to internally examine this shortfall and overcome our weaknesses making progress acceptable hence we can always live for a better future with God