Fall away from grace and watch your world crumble, page by internal page.
A guide, who walked the path before, leads us towards truth.
The wicked gather to claim false histories, to fill our minds with empty promises.
Reach forward into unchartered emotions, know the beauty of surrendering to honesty.
A fate worth entertaining, striving to find our way, we join hands.
Miraculously, the pure at heart believe, thrive due to this knowledge, and never again live in fear.
We are few of many, kind of kinds, drifting by mercy away from the nature of sin.
© LR 2012