being; parched aridness a
continual desert of self-inflicted wounds.
Suicide of mind, body
and soul. Repetitive
obstacles, hindrances
to contend with.
Self persecution at
times a mirage,
for actions and words
so readily dispensed;
tools of anger, destruction
so distastefully served.
Pitiful procrastinator
arise and be fed and
willingly believe
my Lord, my God
is my only reprieve.
For through Thy
mercy and grace,
Dear Lord I
thirst no more.
My Lord, my God
forevermore.
Amen.
©️PSA 2/10/19.
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