after watching
the videos of children and humans
striving for a breath
their bodies limp
from a saran attack
I would strap my *** to
a cruise missile
after getting a tattoo
all over my body saying
Assad
this is for you!
It was sickening
beastlike satanic
and I cried
my stomach wretched
I shuddered
here this world is
in the 21st century
and  some of us
are still barbarians
I pray
we listen to the
little girl some
call the  Syrian
Anne Frank
my heart breaks
again

The sky full of stars;
the night is calling my name.
Stardust in my veins.

Christ does not care which political party that you are part of.
What he does care about, is where your Heart is at all times.
For your heart is by far shows whether you are his or is not.
For Christ is not about politics, but about Loving people.
Into the Kingdom of Heaven, money means nothing to him.
He would rather you be poor and pay others through Love.
Then to believe you are a christian because you have lots of money.
Yet your heart, shows that you are cold and heartless too.
For it does not matter what you have done in your past here.
What matters to Christ is whether you Love others or not.

There is a place where the rivers flow, and the weary eagles lay low,
It’s behind the shields of the earth, where the mountains serve as kings.
Displaying glory, wildlife, and peace, there’s a highway where the angels go.
And the battle of the night disappears, where nature finds power and healing.

It’s in the wounds, it’s in the blood, and it’s in the spirit,
That leads angels between the ring of mountains.
In the blue horizon, they swiftly sing in perfect lyrics.
And the land is laden in pure snow, healing the nations.

Like the clouds of the sky, in the thunder, you can see,
The six silver wings, and the Spirit that’ll set us free.