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Here I am

----------------(Part One)----------------

The broken bodies
Their cry for help, to be heard
Whilst the painful laughter

Broken hearted
Innocent, souls beg for deliverance
Pretending Misery in their cracking voice

Just one more dirge
One more hour of suffering
Let the orcheastra play their melody
All hope abandoned

Who am I in this forsaken hour
Why do the darken clouds suffocate the faith I once had
When will this night disapear

No broken bodies, our cry has been heard
No more broken hearts, tired of hiding this pain
And we laugh away the night

And I'm gonna shine like a star in the black sky
Going to illuminate this world
Like a raging fire consuming all it's path
I'm gonna change this world

----------------(Part Two)----------------

Breaking free from this cage
Stepping forth to the call
I'm gonna stand out, not going to stand in the darkness anymore
No more hiding, I will face my fears
Never alone

Mercy and grace so amazing
Love without limit
Here I am to worship you

Here I am Your child shining brightly, Here I am Your child changing this world forever
For You

Comments

soul of an poet's picture

i can feel the pain, i wanna

i can feel the pain, i wanna know if you ever tried writing poetry old school style, with words like prithee and mercy e.t.c.
if you have can you post it.
Thanks

great work

more grease to your elbow

soul of an poet's picture

I like the essence and

I like the essence and evidence of faith at the, although, to be critical,its a bit obscure keep trying you will get better not that am any good i just know how to make things more better.