Straw And Fire
We are merely dolls made of
twisted straw and Gods love
is a withering flame,
Thus we are reduced to ash
in a crash of fire and pain.
We barely have a prayer
Before our flesh is stripped
from our bones, then the dogs
of Heaven are unleashed
and our souls run screaming
home.
© W.G. Myers
twisted straw and Gods love
is a withering flame,
Thus we are reduced to ash
in a crash of fire and pain.
We barely have a prayer
Before our flesh is stripped
from our bones, then the dogs
of Heaven are unleashed
and our souls run screaming
home.
© W.G. Myers