Per Mare Per Terras

Bread To Break

My knees are weak

My life is bleak

I live to teach

I thrive to preach

Hopelessness is all I see

Hopelessness in a week

Fear the meek

Fear the words

See no truth in your hurt

See the false in your mind

Like an hourglass that never ends

Like the Universe that never begins

I wish to break the bread

 

My eyes deceive me

My lies burden me

I wish to expose

I want to know

Hope lives on

Hope is desirable

Fake thrives

Fake hides

Sea is red

Sea is dead

Life\'s are taken

Life\'s are given

I wish to break the bread