wishing this could have played out much differently
for the blood i am preparing to spill is much more valuable that my own
yet i am reminded of the cause, and will not back down from this predatory stance
my dreams are worthless here
everything i created in my mind couldn't compare to the task that lay ahead of me
to carve my Master's name in the heart of an innocent sacrifice
and say it's all in the name of love?
i know that trust is so debatable in the peak of my humanity
and i don't want to be known for generations to come as a coward
because i know my God is greater than even the circumstances He orchestrates
He will prove Himself faithful...right?
oh, God, be with me.
the knife is shaking as my blade descends,
and i...i....
...i don't know the end of this story.
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