I will not come when you call my name...

for now there is life amongst us but only a few will make it till they're old and grave. swallowed up by the hands of times. stories listen to the imagination. the created and their sins divided power amongst the chosen. laughing at it s simplest form and honest love laughter and forgiveness kindness compassion. then the devil's lure of devastation. the uncertain Walk The lonesome road ahead to no land. and nothing to call there own. wild thoughts reach for those who ask for forgiveness. this life is a mess for most. hungry homeless cold in the rain. dancing to feelings of compassion. knowing only the blame. I will not come when you call my name. I will not be sent down to relieve you in pain. in the name of sin you must pray amen. or you will not be forgiven. and your sins will be punished. karma is a b****. .