Wednesday, April 10, 2019

Fear

Under any kind of stress
The coward runs away
Thinking worse and less
And wandering as a stray
A coward flinches fast
Hides among the hogs
His suffering will everlast
His soul consumed by dogs
The only path to stand
Offered by a pierced, outstretched hand


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

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