heathersmist

In the quiet, can you hear Him? "I must speak now before My time has ended. For if I do not speak now I must forever hold My peace. Yet if I do that I shall ever tear My soul asunder, and this pounding of My heart shant cease. As I observe Our quaint kingdom today nothing is familiar through the looking glass. I squint at the minuteness of the problems magnified, try to shut My blurred eyes at the ones let pass. Whatever happened to chivalry and honor? Those systems rendered are not out of date. I had thought that humanity had matured past their fears, instead they adopted them and sealed their fate. I watch as the sheep lot fal

Please bring a soft rain sister, brother wind will have your back. I can hear the horses running, but "they" have led them off their track. Our ancestors, they are calling, their voices lead me straight. They show the road that narrows, that leads to Heavens gate. So bring a soft rain sister, brother wind will lead the war. For he knows the way to freedom is really not that far.