Unrighteous Warrior

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






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

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