Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Redeeming White

Wiping the spit from my eye,
            You take my hand,
                        We  can fly.
Sober, am I?
            Love is Thy.
                        I shall live though you had die.
Just to clarify.
            Without you, I am nigh.
                        Sin, I cannot justify.
                                    Yet, through grace, I’m purified.

Ignorant Black

What is truth?
            All I see is lie.
Light shadowed by darkness,
            Creeping within my eye.
I start to turn blind,
            I ask myself why?
Even if though try,
            I cannot fly.
People live, people die,
            Baal’s stomach to satisfy.