Feeling confused, crumbled and crazy inside
Spiritual absence, being present with no one
Longing, wishing, wanting desperately
Looking, searching reaching and I grabbed... none
Poured from my eyes at 1:30am Monday Morning
I cry with hopes to cry no more. I ache with hopes to ache no more. Wounded beyond knowledge, I look at a light. A light dim and faint in the distance. I see. I don't. It's black. Fish out of water... desiring liberation, last night this fish out of water cried a new sea...
