Speaking

Thy soul has spoken Among the damned And among the broken My feelings are high Depression is here to linger So I earnestly ask why? Or have you wept o god for the broken souls Who have lost their eyes Do you listen to all the helpless cries? All these questions still exist But amiss is my heart And I need the answer The knight has driven a lancer Through my chest Taking what remains inside Giving me an empty hole that I need to fill With love or faith All I know is I need something to save me For I have wondered to a beaten path and An angel holds close as she weeps Singing an epitaph Ready to take me to where heaven meets the stars And all wars will end Intended to bend beyond an unbreakable angle And falter until a deathly misstep I will live a life ready to fall