Hope

          Most dream of a kingdom somewhere...                                    Where an almighty Being exists                                 

watching over us.

His violent and lawless race.

                                                    We pray to him to fix us

                                               each day begging for a sweet morsel

                                               of hope toward salvation.

We hunger

we shiver

we mourn

                                                we feel alone. Forsaken.

We grasp at the straws of PEACE AND RIGHTEOUSNESS!

               A concept which can never be fully realized.

We turn toward our spiritual leaders

our political leaders

those that speak with

confident airs.

Those that pretend
to pretend
to see a plan, a road map
to redemption.

                                     IT IS ALL ILLUSION.
Allusion.
We are  all guilty
of degrees of 
moral deprivation 
and suffer a vague 
longing 
for the restorer.

                                    



 but alas, it is only from within
                                                 that we can change.
The kingdom is in us.


           Courage and love-
           We are not alone..