"and at once I knew...but I could see for miles and miles and miles"
an ailment struck my soul
a matter none too small
while staring down this hole
as sight has been my call
the call to see all things
as they are sent to me
inside the depths of kings
as they were meant to be
but dark is long at view
as all takes time to change
and when the time springs new
my heart must rearrange
but what if all that dark
took longer than you thought
suspicion leaves a mark
to fight the faith you brought
such doubt and fear consumes
all manner of belief
but rooted faith it blooms
when heart is weighed by grief
yes ailment struck me wrong
and burdens fought my youth
but tested faith's made strong
when poisoned by the truth
~Moses
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