She runs.
Trampled ground under her strength, she holds their hands for comfort, but not lacking control, she sees them. Consuming visions of chaos into a den of peace, softness through a sacrifice of doubt, while undying…
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Mercy
I have fallen into my mind, and my heart grows weary, but my faith is rooted in your love and grace. During times of strife, you hold my hand and speak to me. You calm…
You call me
My Lord, protect my heart and mind. Catch my tears as I weep. Comfort me in under dark clouds, and shining skies, as my heart awaits my final calling. Understand my anxiety, and grant me…
Glow
A tragic waltz of force and fragility. We wake suddenly under a winter’s moon, destined for glory, but unmistakably shaken by the burden of our flaws, we are saved into light. From nothing aware, bound…