Broken Soul

Surrounded by demons

Voices that never keep quiet

A God who preaches love but does nothing as evil reigns

Scenery of broken dreams and hopeless souls

The sun brings visual night tremors

And the night brings glorious dreams

My prayers lack faith

My voice goes unheard

My words bring about conflict

My heart aches with every beat

But I wait for the Apocalypse

For self harm can only do so much for the mind

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