My Sheep

A few still shine-Gold Souls

I'm placed around them to guide

If they alone choose to accept

push, pull or reject, its still alright

I know what it's like, to be stubborn

It turns on you and will for sure burn

earn your wings here in hell

by never telling yourself

how you really feel

like it or not

our expression is the remedy

to overthrow the enemy of oppression

all these gifts of inspiration

has any of it sparked even a little

Internal revelation?

If so why you still waiting

breakdown to be found

The Lord promised

you're never alone

or

left to be forsaken