Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Savior

Ensnared.

Pictures swirl through mind and heart

Lost in the memories of yesterday

Darkness tries to sweep in

Constantly there, trying to bite, to catch and trap

Accomplishing the impossible

Pushing out light and overpowering

Taking control of everything

Trapped amidst the lies and falsehoods

Chained and bound

Whipped with guilt and anger

Wars and hate

Love is gone

Nowhere to be found in the sea of sin

No one comes to free me yet

No one comes to save

But I do not doubt the coming light

I know it is on its way

Soon enough the dark will leave

The anger say and lonely too

Vindication comes swift crying

Freedom Love and Mercy

Dark had never won

The light had never gone

Breathe and sight jus hindered

By mist’s daunting billows

Singing praises to their Lord

Their Savior.

Their Friend.

No one is alone anymore

The righteous saved for faith

Taken to the place of God

Never lost again.

Liberated!


Reign of Bullets

Reign of Bullets

Bullets, corrupting, disrupting, killing

Bullets rain down like hail: destroying

Bullets unseen by Public eye, but heard by every ear.

Consumed, absorbed, and taken to heart,

No second thoughts of what they have heard.

Kings in control, spitting out bullets over the land,

Adding to their enemies, as they add to their armies.

They spit out “freedoms” amidst other lies called “truth”

Any who;

Challenge, question, or stand against,

Brought straight down:

A “terrorist” with a bullet in their head.

Sky and land go dark,

The reign continues to spread:

The Reign of Bullets

Do what they tell you, that is the message

That comes from the mouths of the dominant

Black,

With bullets that continue to pour

As speeches continue on more and more

Silence from the feeble, that is what they want

The weak can’t have power

But when the small take control, speak out or fight

What?

Death, more injustice, or just a cage?

Damnation to traitors?

Or

Damned nations of lies?

Give the powerless Power

The defenseless Defense

To the voiceless

A Voice

~ Eric Littlewood