Sunday, July 27, 2014

Poetry Sunday ~ He's Lost


1 Pet. 2: 25 For ye were as sheep going astray; but are now returned unto the Shepherd and Bishop of your souls.

His eyes, glazed over by
A darkness that crept in
While he slept

His heart full of emptiness
That swallowed him
As he waited.

His nails, filled with the dirt
He clawed from the keyboard
As he surfed.

His bile, morally corroded
By the lust in him
As he fed

His mind, self-absorbed
By a bloated ego and pride
As he’s led astray

His soul, claws and gnaws
Lost to the netherworld
As he dies.


2 Pet. 2: 15 Which have forsaken the right way, and are gone astray, following the way of Balaam the son of Bosor, who loved the wages of unrighteousness;
 
 

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