EXPLODING SKULL
Overmedicated
Doctors answers to excruciating pain
A Zombie
In wretched grievous anguish
Searches too find the root of the nerve
Quest of mass importance
Demons of tortuous head pain
Human limits strained
I question God’s lessons
Please teach me in this hell
My body soon shall break
My mere mortal pain threshold at the brink
Shall I learn thy mission?
Before my skull explodes?
My eyes focus on the hellion
Who wreaks his wrath upon me
Renders me as an imbecile
Leaves me in such agony
I trust completely in Christ’s timing
This message shall be powerful and uplifting
I pray for strength my Father
Help me with this task
Give me the necessary power to withstand this awful suffering
Allow me to defeat its brutish timetable.
All victory shall be yours Christ Jesus
Give me the satisfaction of ripping this demons flesh with my teeth
The ones I’ve gnashed on his behalf for so long
I wait patiently for your deliverance my Lord.
Psalm 119:49-51 (New International Version)
New International Version (NIV)
Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984 by International Bible Society
49 Remember your word to your servant, for you have given me hope.
50 My comfort in my suffering is this: Your promise preserves my life.
51 The arrogant mock me without restraint, but I do not turn from your law.
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2006
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