No Jokes!
Waves of brokenness everywhere.
I can't reach the sky because my mind doesn't smell the light.
I'd rather bury my soul in silence, to escape the noise of hardness.
I'm locked up in a dark circle,
running from the voices that haunts my soul.
My heart is closed but have got hope.
I have got to be silent and obey the voice of silence.
The voice of truth brings hope,
it is all I believe and see.
And I am going to own up to the relief it brings.
The pattern of lie is old, it brings shame to it followers.
I can see through the light of truth.
Lies are too dark and dim.
My heart want to see the creator.
I'll climb the ladder of truth because He's my protector.
No jokes! Till I bury my soul in hope!
Joset Meghan.
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