Your Love is in my Soul

Been searching, soul seeking. Meanings to my searching, its something that I've been asking.

Then and now, here and tomorrow, years after sorrow and when I arrive to that final tomorrow.
I am gone, forever, and ever and ever erased, wiped, clean off of this earth.

So why the pleasure chasing, raking within greed, lying, deceit, all this pain staking.
And why the hate, which locks me up like an inmate, and I say it!
I Love to hate.

But Lewis said that there is a satisfaction to every burning desire,
A dire desire this world can't seem to expire - I am surely not of this plastic empire!

Keep focused, bless me to keep my eyes locked and loaded.
I shall fear no evil, even my self, for you have over taken me.

With your grace, show me mercy
- when I seek my imagined righteous dues, and with hues of stink I leave your way -
Pave the way back to our sweet home and guide me through.

Penetrating my doubts, your voice echoes in my soul.
That That That echo which shatters me so,
so completely.


" My Love is in your soul."