Moments of Slience

Critic of hypocrite
Stand before thee all mighty
In golden silence

Dropped heads down
Still and calm
In moments of silence

“For the sick we seek you
For the hungry we beseech you
For peace kneel to you “

Smiles and cheers above
Sadness below
Sightless between

For the blind God
Believed in me
Let me feed him

Cursed my mind is
For after his global mass
The war begins

**forgive my mind dear readers i mean no harm