by Stephen Sweitzer
I fear of my soulless fears,
Hardly known of my ignorant peers,
I constantly consume this pain,
Leading me to this dark, evil lane,
I lean on man’s understanding,
Giving me Satan’s branding,
I, instead, need to trust my Alpha,
Calling out for my Almighty Abba,
However, my sinful chains weigh me down,
Causing me to wonder, “Is He around?”
Last updated June 21, 2015