Broken

   Bleeding, ripped and overshadowed by death. Kneeling
in the nakedness and everlasting agony.
   Torn and heartbroken, waiting for an end to the
pain. Broken and lost, oh, ongoing death.

Hidden Messages: Part III

Destruction and defeat
enclose around me. The dark
advances on my soul. Agonizing minutes
tick by as blood runs to the river, and
help escapes my grasp.

Hidden Messages: Part II

Ripping of clothing echoes,
adamant cries for help,
paralyzed by fear and pain,
echoes of darkness close in.

Hidden Messages: Part I

Starving for love, my mind
unsure of the world around me. My heart
is ill from lack of love. Pain and sorrow are
cutting deep into my soul. Pale skin shows
indents from my scars. My only escape,
death, is coming  quickly. Come, share in
everlasting pain and agony.

Peace

Peace prevails over
everlasting troubles and tribulations. Our
awesome God provides a way when there isn't one. He
catches us when we fall, and we will spend
eternity praising His goodness and mercy.

Eternity

Entwined forever in His arms, praising Him for
these miracles He continually pours on us. Anything and
everything we need, He provides through His
righteousness. His love tucks us,
neatly, into bed at night. He lets
it pour over us like soft rain. He then
takes the cares of life away and replaces it with a
yearning for Him. Let us rejoice in the Lord forever.

Endurance

Everlasting light at the end of this fight.
Never quitting, as we move toward the goal.
Discouraged, but never destroyed.
Unable to fly? Through Him, I can do anything.
Running when I no longer can, my hope in the Light.
Enduring trials for the King.

Forever and For Always

Energy passing through his fingertips,
touching her softly and causing
her cheeks to grow hot with passion
and love. He caresses her face and
neck.
Anointed love, their first time together. Promised
never to part from one another. Until
death do they part.
Softly kissing back, loving him more,
adoring him like the stars and moon. She's
ready to give him all her love. Forever
and always is what she promised
him.

Medea

Suffice to say I am vengeful,
crying ceaselessly,
oppressed and hateful.
Righteous indignation,
never peaceful. Scorn.