I prayed to all the Gods,
No angel came before.
Worshipped even the devil,
The demons didnt come through.

I walked a million miles,
Survived a thousand battles.
I fell a hundred times,
Yet, I walked alone.

So here I am, at the end of the line & thinking;
Gods have failed & the devil has forsaken me.
Whats the point of it all?What hope am I clinging?
No hope, no salvation; no amount of effort can save thee.
©the_shallow_one