The Aether

Pushing my mindset to become mentally stronger,

Pulling words from the aether for a little longer.

Staring at the cross on top of St Luke's church,

Prophecy unfolding, while you left in the lurch.

Can't force any people around me to believe,

Know and recognise that my heart does grieve.

Painting pictures on the paper but can't draw,

Met with laughter when I mention spiritual war.

Hearts are hardened and spell casting strong!

Not everyone is chosen, even I could be wrong!