June 10th, 2014 9:57pm
It is the voice that is keeping me up at night.
It is the quiet whisper that tells me to do and think the unthinkable.
It uses my head as its racetrack.
Causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head.
It is the voice that is telling me to walk through the valley of the shadow of death and fear evil.
Because it will be there to restore my joy
and reciprocate the lost love I have always wanted.
It is the voice that my soul tends to trust
and abide by its every command.
The voice whispers in my ear,
For I am the way of the truth and the light that every man shall follow my command.
If I disobey the voice I will find myself in my happy place.
So I rebel. And ignore the voice inside my head.
I close my eyes and picture the heavenly voice.
This voice talks me through the evil and prepares me for the good.
Do you hear the voices?
Yes, the voice of the angels telling me to believe.