A VOW TO ASCEND
Drunk and unaware, Is a soul that seeks repair,
To a mind of love and care, From out a pit lost in despair.
Inside a prison with key in hand, Yet here in dark do I still stand.
To give myself this one command, To walk away knee deep in sand.
Do take your vow; This single dare, Stand face to face with your demons glare.
Ascend the flames; Soar through the air, Translucent free, exposed and bare.
Whats to lose? Go face yourself, Still your soul, help someone else.
A soul alone felt poor in health, Now is filled with eternal wealth.
From this day on I face my fear, To realize why I've been put here,
To let you know so truly dear, An age of love is drawing near.
Thursday March 1st 2007, 12:09 AM -Jeramie Griffor |
