Sunday, March 7, 2010

the fountains of waters

taste the crystals that were made for you. we have sealed all the doors. theres no bargaining with these wolves. they taste the blood in the air. every action is a reaction so make it count. pointless miles laid down between our bones. our voices echo through the wind, only we are alone in this abyss. hope shines like the moon in the night. the eye in the sky, filled with a hundred million wings. my muscles begin to shake, temptation, fear and strength begin to sink in. the flag is raised. all armies approach us. we will not fail, because this is not a mistake. sacrifices will be made, but our lives will not be wasted. our hearts crawl out from underneath us as we let a tear out from one another. as the aggression and the growls of the wolves grows louder. some of the men begin to lose hope. i now smell the death in the air. i now see the fear that is laid out around me. its almost midnight and they're restless. the command is given and the attack will begin. they will strike first but we will have the upper hand. i hold my breath to hear the sound of men, women and children crying in the background. its dark, quiet and cold. just as the tension rises, i hear a child singing a lullaby in the background. a sweet voice of a little girl crying out a song. i lift my head up to acknowledge the little girl, and above me i see a white bird fly towards the heavens. a whisper from my breath is let out. "God is here".

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