Psalm 14

Foundations crumble

Wars take place

From nothingness

A vacuum of separation

Void of love

Empty

Lifeless disturbance

As philosophies produced

Demand explanation

The dead remain dead.

Can someone teach me to cry?

As the winepress seeps blood

The chalice of grace drips

Tears of love

Bearing the pain

Forgiving the sin

Flow from the open vein

On the driftwood of time

And drench a makeshift cross.

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