Power of darkness

Ephesians 6:

Ephesians 6 12 For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers,

against the powers, against the world rulers of this darkness,

against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavens.

 

See me now disappointed ... moved by forces without control

Darkness slips beyond comprehension in search for prey

In constant bombardment slyly without interruption

It chips away at the corners of satisfaction and happiness

 

Almost unnoticed they perpetually are on a roll

To bring down your attitude in their destructive way

Human nature surfaces in well-chosen frustration

As clouds remove the sunshine into a second guess

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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