Church bell : no distraction from fate – K. B

Church bell : No distraction from fate

No distraction from fate,
I gotta love it,
This prison I made
To protect myself
And my quivering

I lost the keys,
I got betrayed

And the betrayal
Is endless
In my heart.

It opened
To the occult
And since
Then I’ve
Been diseased.

The cause
For which
I gave everything
Is not even responding or
Taking care of its servant.

Here I am,
With no purpose,
Mind broken,
With not a nickel
Or a dime of joy
In my pocket,

My solace.

K. B

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