Written by Stacy & myself |
Impending Immunity Hearts can lie, although I know this seems quite vast – I was once young and vibrant, but forever never lasts. "I do" is taken for granted, unlike in the years of past – Matrimony was forever, not today's divorces in mass. Through lies of the heart, love lays jagged and broken – the truth of the matter goes noticeably unspoken. Bitter stabs leave blood stained floors as a token – forcing the despised beast alive and fully woken. Abusive, foul shards of hope pierce thy still heart – content in our misery, we find comfort in the art. Sculpting disparity, shaping cruelty from the start – Denying the inevitable that two should now depart. Words and fists work together destroying the unity sinking deeper into the abyss only furthers the impunity tattered hearts seeking another God-given opportunity to rid themselves of the impending immunity. Draped in a cloak of violent despair ever so appealing – imprisoning mistrust, our troubled lives now revealing, a turmoil of wickedness, our evil words keep stealing – ones laughter, ones joy and any depth of true feeling. Amid the darkened clouds that covet tremendous grief bursts a ray of light beaming toward a past belief - new confidence floats on a transformed autumn leaf mending divine love on resplendent winds of relief. |