Sunday, September 4, 2011

The Abyss

Hurtling down, no control
an endless abyss, an unholy hole
its so dark, the stench so great
oozing its endless hate......

I am blinded, I am bare,
I am shrinking in that awful glare
Is it too dark or is it too bright
Too confused, I have no fight..

Where is god, where is he ?
The only one, the Almighty
All that miasma, the putrid haze
How can there be God in this awful place.

Now do I sense a presence here?
Something that seems beyond fear
Oh lord! Now I know, now I see,
All this… all this is