Making Music with Silence

I now understand that you need not holler because whispering gets the loudest attention...

March 1, 2005

For you truth is unreal
reality is skewed
Love is no longer the pain that you feel
cold and alone
the biting flames of jealousy embrace your heart
Insecurities give voice to
iniquity
Your heaven my hell

GODFORSAKEN
unable to accept the truth
unwilling, unable, and justifiably afraid to
label the pain
MINE
Innocence put on trial
and hung.
No Love left
your house is built with the words of God
Yet he is unable to enter.