| Wandering through cold glass hearts, my fire trimmed eyes blaze shattering these lonely winter fantasies. Gathering in unison for discord's suicide, striving in life's safe haven. I blankly stare out at the world, desiring much for it to be free. Walk around in my SPECIALIZED Cliches, forgetting my soul's purpose. I look at the multitudes with shame, and imagine I am Shameless. My tender heart knows with God's armor I can change the world. My cries cries out to these souls, but my own fear of rejection keeps drying my tears. I pour out myself at the Lord God's feet and glorify his name with my praises. I pray for a flood of revival, but go to sleep when I see it raining. I know God is here to rescue me from Persecution, but I'm scared to step out only on faith. I know he is almighty, so why do I weep? He promised love, wisdom, and heavenly happiness, now all I have to do is accept. |