A Savior

Everyone needs compassion
A comforter to hold them
Turn to the lonely
Lend a guiding hand

Torn between the worlds
Constant and confused
I’m looking for that Savior
To carry my on through

Night utters day
Dance unto Me
Forever creation plays
Its honoring symphony

Simple Truth

Oh the simple things where have they gone?
Days are problems before the coming
And minutes are terms for disasters
How could life get this far away?
It pulls at every opportunity
Forcing each step to be taken
Truth relentless to spill out
Ambitions hidden under the surface
Living in a rebellious cover
Showing on the bare minimum
How could I let life get this fake?