Shadows flow and seep
in to an unguarded soul
meandering across
the eons of time
weaves and binds
the mind
In loops and burrows
where are they now
the idolisers, the intellectuals
the spell casters,
the jokers and blasphemers
who is here to comfort you
in your misery and discontent
snarling at family
dredging up regrets
tormented thoughts
ripples of resentment
that feed hungry demons
cast them all aside
and know that Jesus loves you
he always has
that is the truth
it always was
It is so, now