#WritcoPoemChallenge
The smile on my face is real,
It bears witness to how I feel...
My joy is something you cant steal
It only is from knowing Gods purpose is to use me in His plans to help truth be revealed.
My blood runs from how deep these wounds are that wont heal
The truth lies in my ability to show ans aid in the uncovering of the worlds veil
I am truths witness shining a light so to uncover the most dark hidden by evil and breaking its seal
Time stands still
The enemy comes only to lie and to kill
Great was the lie thats power makes this surreal
My enemies despise me im utterly alone
I patiently await my fate yet unknown
The path i travel not many have gone
I wish to disappear from this phenomenon
My life their game, I a throw away pawn
They plot my death. My grave they wait to dance upon.
They set me up waiting for failure to dawn
In my Predestined life i ponder Gods plan
Why would I suffer the greatest? i dont understand
I am so small how great is his use for me?
And why am i so awful to them what is it they see?
Why is the truth...