The brutality of ones conscience mind,
perhaps a God in me but he makes me blind,
seeing no longer, but listens more stronger,
guided by sounds and sensation,
please God, an explanation?
A nice poetic imagination, Whiteknight. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
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seeing no longer, but listens more stronger, guided by sounds and sensation, please God, an explanation? asking God for an explanation for all that happens here on earth. when we have to suffer we naturally ask God, the Author of life. thank u dear poet. tony