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spiritual warfare
the battle rages on
there are beasts in my bed
angels overhead
words being thrown across the room
hitting the walls that hold me
falling down in an ocean
of chaos, confusion and disarray
floating hopelessly
uplifting where i sleep
it’s getting too deep
soon a Whisper comes as a wind
to kiss every fear away
the ocean slowly sinks
a blurry sea of ink
the words disappear into the floor
the walls are now marked with scars
that once were prison bars
turn into doves that now soar
the angels sing above
while the beasts die by Love
the whisper was Jesus winning the war
(2009)
