Hopefully When You've Been Released

This ax I wield,
Is not raised to attack you!
Those chains that keep you held in bondage...
I am doing my best,
To free them from you.

You've become attached,
And to them attracted.
I can not grow...
If you wont let your troubles go!
There is no bliss in this ignorance kept.
And I must confess,
This test leaves me unrested.

There will be a separation done.
Between those of true faith and walk it!
And those who fake faith,
And talk about it to convince.

And hopefully,
When you've been released...
A clarity will bring enlightenment,
With an increase of reality!
That is shared in an accepted harmony.

Be quiet.
I am already nervous about this.
I don't want to miss,
The aim of this mission I've been given.

'Me either!
But aren't your eyes suppose to be open? '

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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