The Struggle
Life is like a sentence with no one to blame when you become a victim at playing your own game. didn't ask to be here so you don't understand the meaning of gods logic and the purpose behind his plane.
To ask why is to defy never state the question looking into ones own reflection trying to escape the ridicule of rejection despite the worlds deception exception that feeling is a must.
Hear these words in god we trust to lead our lives into a divine grace
in such a magnitude you were unsure that could exist unfathomable
is this bliss.
Copyright © Michael Coleman | Year Posted 2013
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