What is this fear that runs inside Me,
It seems to have tied me, and I am not Free.
Such injustice exists in this World,
It becomes difficult for life to Hold.
Man can kill man without a Gun,
This is a common sport called Fun.
The competition is Quickening,
The ugly egos are Thickening.
The hate gushes through the Heart,
Washing out love from every Part.
Only the fit can fight and Survive,
Only they can be strong and Alive.
The rest just trudge along the Road,
On their shoulders they carry the Load.
Why can’t man instead have more Faith?
Why does he not have patience to Wait?
Why does man worry and Doubt?
Why can’t he kick this negativity Out?
What a waste of time, it is to sit and Worry?
Why fear anyone and like a coward Scurry?
Do you not know that GOD is Near?
View original post 244 more words