Lay to rest.

Wind so powerful it could shake the foundation of a home. 

there at the window I stood alone.. or so I thought. 

I felt a presence that made me shake I could not form a sentence.

Out of fear  I screamed to leave and slowly but surly a face appeared  upside down I couldn’t not believe. 

An aged face painted white with black around the eyes. 

No words were said just an empty stare, I woke up and searched for an answer that lies. 

One did,  a death is soon to come or is in process.  The death of an old me hopefully there was progress.

Everything is all rearranged and scattered. 

I need to find my place and leave my body that is bruised and battered.

I pray I am stronger fear no man any longer. 

The truest enemy I have is myself those you who oppose don’t know me all that well. 

Today you’re an enemy but we will finish this in hell. 

There must be something bigger I need another sign I need help.