Hatred

Is sacred

And big

In scope

Fire

Fueling

Brewing

No hope

Silence

Is deadly

To those

Who grope

For

Feeling

Alive

In darkness

The boat

Floating

Moping

Hoping

Coping

Groping

In darkness

For someone

To care

To hold

To share

To be

Right here

The darkness

Is frightening

I’m sinking

In fear

GOD Help Me!

I’m sinking

And drowning

Despair

Hold me

Lord Told Me!

Boldly

I’m falling

In love

With visions

Of fancy

It’s chancy

I know

But help me

God Help Me!

I’m falling

In love

With visions

Of fancy

Not knowing

The dope

Help me God Help Me!

To keep it afloat

This vision of

Fancy that helps

Me to cope.