Alone in the darkness
she sees her deepest fears
Lightening flashes
like her life before her eyes
The room pitch black consuming what little flames of glimmer still shines
Her heart beating within her chest like the rhythm of a drum
margarita on the window sills as she peers out it in the blackness of her fear
Repeating the pastors words in her mind over and over again
Faith over fear dear one faith over fear
As she turns away the pain the one so hard to let go for she knows what really hides inside the eruption of dark crevices of her blind stare
She sees only the drink on the window sill growing oh so cold
It’s not her but the still darkness from which she holds in her soul
Laying down a knife she cries
For the bitter breath leaves sour bitter taste she falls to her knees and prays at her last hope to God the father and the pastors help
