A Hundred Poem

One Of Hundred Here lies within creation from depths of the foul lies. It was dark..... It was deep........ Howering inside of the darkness and already lost it's path to pave in the light hoping one day the eyes where only sees darkness will grasp the light again lost in hope..... lost because of lust...... I am already drowning with the sin of the world hoping one day will guide through peace wherein life and fulfillment takes place and hoping that one day that this world where we live in maketh a better place for humanity to build life itself.