Our time collected things unchanged. This future abates.
Opportunity knocked. A choice between night and day. Now the door is locked. I should have walked away.
I can never fade to black. A spotlight always shines on my goodbye.
I called her “mother” but her name is Lilith. Nine souls she birthed, four she blessed. Her demeanor portrayed righteousness; Jesus, she wedged between us. Life trapped within the storm. […]