who we are is who we choose to be

lost..because we don't ask for answers

scared...because we run from solution

unconsciously denying the divine constitution

right or wrong?

struggles and battles

unheard and unspoken

feel like our weapons have become obsolete

like they are no longer working

praying and praising

ranting and raving

but yet crying and hiding

faking the smiling

around those who aren't realizing

the pains that come

the trials that try

the tribulations that arrive

the contrary winds that blow

the things that some people may never know

we whisper our screams and muffle our yells

along this narrow road

no longer destined for Hell

by grace we are saved

with grace we fight

thoughts of giving up

attempt to haunt our minds

which is part of the soul

which must bless God

feelings of desperation

urge you to know you need God

so we continue...

times filled with sometimes

joy and peace

other times

sorrow and pain

but in all of this we have an inheritane to gain