mercy and peace

Blessings are our feelings stitched into our hearts through our souls. Death begins our healing from the paths that we've all none. While going through our journeys down them wicked twisted roads. Life begins sewn within as we reveal our journey. You feel your heart it's yearning for the love that it once none. You see the birds they're singing. Thats spirits speaking to our souls. twisted thoughts of thinking. As we are lifted with our souls. Feel the yearning through dark as the love comes so peacefully. Now Realize I'm dying bullets pierced my heart and I fall. I hear my heart is slowing life starts flashing from within my soul. Now I hear the angels calling. As my eyes darling and body turns cold. Yet we still scream and plead upon our knees. We begging lord please oh please we beg for mercy and for peace. Yet blessed within as death shall heal all through the light of our journey.