Suffocation of the heart
la-Dejah Fowler
Suffocation of the heart
Suffocation of the soul
Suffocation of the mind
Can’t breathe, cant see, i’m going blind
My heart’s on fire
The flames soak up my blood, soak up my love
Like a sponge
With holes, veins that lead to your brain explode in the
Mist of the flames
Pain, bruises, dead roses
Poses of anger, strife strikes
They make with a knife
My throat is tight
They don’t even value their lives
Their lives are just as important as mine
They don’t have an abundant amount of time
This demonic horrible
world full of hatred
Is constantly trying to drown me in its love
But all it takes is a gentle tug
of his finger
For him to pour
The love in his heart
He makes into holy spirit
He sprinkles it down on me like glitter
The fragments remain
And stain
My heart so i never forget what’s he’s done for me
Gave his son for me
Nailed on a stake
Thorns pierced through his brain For me
Whipped, cut, bruised, scrubbed for me
But there is no way
I can repay him
For what he’s done for me
So
He takes my hand and holds it tight
I speak to him in the midst of the stars of the night
He brings life
And fills my mind with dreams
Dreams he makes into reality
He wipes the demons of this world clean
To him i owe
To him i love
Saves me from the smoke
And fills my mind with the thoughts and glories
Of the heavens above