Stand my Ground!

Just writing what comes to heart and sets my soul in turmoil. Letting the fingers type in frantic succession to come to this piece of writing or poetry if one is willing to call it that.

Believe in yourself, and maybe you can change the world if even for a little.

Stand my Ground!

Fighting away 
deception 
chained to destiny 
and a blinded future. 
Locked and bound 
until my dying breath 
holding on to beliefs 
of an ancient race. 
An angel of salvation 
Dare I to be 
a sacrifice 
forsaken 
to preserve humanity. 
A naked warrior 
with a shield of faith 
and a pen of truth. 
In an attempt 
to put colour 
in this barren world. 
The lies a wall 
before me, leaning 
against the city of kindness 
hidden at its core. 
Flesh and blood 
clash with a hidden 
motivations. 
I stand my ground 
believing 
I am doing the right 
thing.! 

©Ranting Crow2014-’16

Thought of the day! October 14, 2014

The chain is as strong as its weakest link. But how true is that for the following.

Humankind finds its strength among the weakest!

As the weak are oppressed by those with guns. It is the weak that find true strength together.