The Starting Line Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

When the evil shall stand tall, where could we go?
Can the sweet melody break the erring sound?
Thoughts of confused minds are in the mutiny,
When the morbid voices erase what we know,
Can we believe what we don’t see all around?
Can we drive our motley thoughts away, can we?
Power of our hearts must be on its good flow
To let our broken soul’s shining path be found
One thing I know to let our rumbling doubts flee
Is to keep our hearts and minds true, pure and clean
From the clouds of reigning fears, can we be free
By having the evidence of things unseen
That is ‘’faith” or what I call the starting line
Place yourselves on the line, surely you’ll be fine.