Spiritual Desolation

It's not a fairy tale Or a nightmare It's as real as life Man was made for glory Made in the image of God Man is the true garment of Love Now, man holds the sceptre of choice To be humble, compassionate and be full of hope Or to be deceitful and be full of venom Love is the everlasting garment For those who holds onto the truth Love is the overflowing cup of life For those who wear the crown of peace It's the aftermath The absence of Love That opens the pit of darkness Spiritual desolation is not a place for man The soul is an everlasting entity Dressed in Love The soul shines like a million stars Sacred and above reproach Glorified and sanctified In the desolate spirit world Where Love is absent The soul is hopelessness A ghost in the dark The soul loses its spark And becomes darkness Evil is born in this darkness A ferocious dimension unveiled It's not the pain that paints this realm It's the absence of Love The hopelessness and the dejection The everlasting sorrow That inflate this existence ©