Have patience Mother
The giver of life I suffer and struggle Hands shaking To appease unrest of the world You cannot prevent my fall Anymore than the stars can cease to shine My blood shall leave a stain To mark ground that is no longer hallowed Through sacrifice of all compassion Shackled and thorned I shall carry burden upon my back Lashes uncounted shall mark the error of humanity That your tears reflect Wipe them away Mother In time all souls shall justify their actions Wipe them away I shall forever be your child in protective arms Just one more step Follow me Heaven declines no-one Place the sword in ground I shall bless When I am reborn Take the crown and forgive the sinner If not the sin Have patience Mother The giver of life I suffered and struggled Hands shaking To appease unrest of the world And so to the tomb I shall carry mankind's ignorance In the hope they can lay a crystal Where all has become lacklustre For they doubt the power of their own hearts Take the crown and forgive the sinner If not the sin Heaven declines no-one That has truly seen (c)2013 PoppySilver All Rights Reserved |
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
"To the Tomb Falls Ignorance" Written by Poppy Ruth Silver
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