Coming out of darkness

When the lust of the flesh weighs us down we are victims of the curse of darkness. The willingness to be resident in evil because of the pleasures it brings. This all ends in chaos when darkness falls on us. Let's be the light that shines out of darkness. Read the poem below and be free from the touch of darkness.

Coming out of Darkness

I stumbled

I fell

Obviously disgruntled

I could not see yet bound in spell

The pride of life weighed me down

The lust of the flesh

Was my body's crown

As i fantasized on all life's cares

My life was reckless

I was ready to bear the consequences

Cause the pleasure was endless

Proud to be a part of the bad ones

Don't tell me to stop

You hypocrite!

I'm not a bishop

Never needed your audience, Alright!

My conscience is Dead!

My decision are made

Im just one of the thousands anyway

Its my life, I'd learn my lessons

I've become a nuisance

My life is messed with criticism

I don't care an ounce

I'm tired of being in morality's prison

What does the preacher say?

He called me into his marvellous light

To watch and pray

I won't pick that call or I'd faint

Guilt sets in

My heart is pleading harder

But my legs are going deeper

I don't think I can do without sin

My mistakes hunt me

I'm running round a circle.

I need a breakthrough

Who would i run to?

Thank you

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