Today’s uniqueness rivals only
yesterdays obliqueness,
yesterdays obliqueness
rivaling only last nights discreetness.
The fear imposes as night closes
which makes all slumber sleepless.
It basks in our weakness
and bashes our defense.
Were victims to reflex
who deflect whats in store
just know ill stomp and ill roar
before satans boars knocks at my door.
Side by side we stand
intertwined by our hands
we strategize, eyes freshly dried and wide
and formulate a plan.
No more do we question our path
or divinities direction,
In fact were more concerned with the message
its substance and its texture!
Spewing thanks by the second.
Standind as 1, and only 1
a seconds non existent.