Unrighteous Warrior

March 21, 2014

Sword bent

Heart damned

Salvation all but spent

Spirit slammed

God has left and went

What is to spare

Alone and never blameless

My soul wont dare

Walk on in disgrace

Always shameless

Make lies

Save faceless

Flesh dies

Help me brace this

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Dillons316Mar 21, 2014

<p>Just made this poem as a reference to the inner turmoil one might have within themselves when the Salvation of God is upon them. </p>

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