Strange rhythmic pulses
Rush through a troubled soul
Neither coming or going
But losing all control
Walking by obscurity
Blurred between the line
A time Bomb brewing
Mind Ceased to define
Faithful is now in thorns
bitter is the other side
Careless happenings
Cuts open way too wide
Cravings for a Savory balm
To heal the empty wounds
The cuts much deeper
Sounds of empty tunes
Music without its rhythm
Poems without its rhyme
Living without a heartbeat
A clock now out of time
Soul barely breathing
Tiptoeing amongst the dead
Catching slight glimpses
Of white coming up ahead
A pure and hope filled light
A Door is open wide
Waiting and yearning for
Me To come back inside
How can I stand here
Bathed in perfect light
And not be moved by
grace and glorious might
Trembling heart was lost
Fueled with selfishness
Failing to see the glory
And unfailing love for this
Unfailing love come down
Meet me here within
A heart filled loneliness
Free me from this sin