Standing still
Crushed rampaged
  metals collide the face
  splashed with guts of the
      masses Massacras being
            routines in all routes the
                   scenes are blinding
                        as light flashes
                     before the eyes
                  like angry skies
                in  darker nights

           The day is reborn
      the face wiped with
  cloths of sorrow black
bags already gone but
  not forgotten, pardoned
     only when the bones have
           cracked and the body
           can no longer stand the
             pain, with holes deep
             enough to be filled
                    by the rain.

In this day my heart is breaking, so many are suffering.
The middle class is dwindling, people are hurting emotionally.
So many marriages are failing , the rich sending all the good jobs oversea.
But there is still Hope, take your eyes off of people now.
For there is only one Savior, he died on the cross 2000 years ago.
If you really want to overcome your sufferings you need to focus.
Not on people , they shall let you down most have their own agenda.
But Christ can save you, heal you, love you and deliver you too.
He shall not let you go into this drain ready to collapse on the floor.
For he shall build you up through strengthening you daily.
There are some wealthy that keep good jobs here in the USA.

I know that it seems like your torture is endless
And that the ache in your heart can never go away
But remember that, in the cruelty of being

B R O K E N

Lies the possibility of being  O K

What makes a man stronger, a woman by his side

Though darkness now itself abounds
Many dreams can still be found
For every moment spent in sorrow
Possibilities ring full tomorrow
I may be a human being
Who also soars on golden wing
In a heart once filled with song
Fear can never last too long.