It was nothing but a blur
Amidst the insecurities of life 
Hasty decisions 
Jumping into conclusions 
Hiding blemishes 
Closing gaps 
In between
Broken roads
Perfectioning one another's flaws
Letting go
Only one thing held it all together 
The rope cut lose
No longer holding by a thread 
Falling down
Way down the road
In to the deepest signs of betryal 
in confusion and despair 
strength to be cleanse once again
In a land 
that is drastically dry
from lack of conviction and repentance
dying to the world instead of the word.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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