Submissions by Vastian

I cried, "Dear Lord take my life today."
He replied, "Why break the pot when I molded the clay?"

Deep within the valley of the abyss
Where time stands still yet the river flows
I've prayed to my higher power with clenched fists
He answered and from the depths of hell I rose

Riddled with confusion consumed by a dark desire
Yet I followed and listened and he lifted me higher
Where flocks of ravens and crows surround me
I fly a falcon and master this mystery of misery
Memories of pain, the flashbacks are real
Patience...