This Life is Hazardous

I'm just trying to survive this masquerade, everyone seems to wear a mask.  You can't see some one's inner-vision through their eyes.  Why do demeanors lie?  Devils lurk near the soul of every man, girl, and child - all the while attempting corruption of the spirit of our lives.  We must break free from their heavy chains wrapped tight around our ankles;  placed there upon our acceptance of hypocrisy.  Tied up, bound up, standing in the sediment of our own harsh reality.  Unable to flee from the storms, we've been forewarned - this life is hazardous.  

Life is truly hazardous.  So dangerous.  A world with sick statistics.  One out of every four women suffer from sexual violence.  Yet, their screams remain 99% silent.  Half of all marriages end in divorce, of course, couples aren't planned ahead for the rough course.  And soon to be parents often succumb to the pressure, thinking of life as lesser importance when it's unborn.  But, what if Alexander Graham Bell was put to death before his birth?  Would we still have the telephone?  No one would be able to call you at your home?  And the same goes for Michelangelo.  If his fetus was killed, his artwork wouldn't thrill the eyes of art critics worldwide.  So what are governments' alibis for turning murder into a word everyone has heard of - Abortion, everyday it's occurring.  

So wake up and infiltrate the front lines of Satan's armed forces - you won't find all you need to equip in college courses.  A spiritual essence must be present - an understanding of this life through the eyes of the Lord, the sacrificial lamb; the reason I am who I am and you are who you are.  Wishing under shinning stars, He sees you praying down your boulevard or by your bedside.  Leave your third eye blind, instead ask the Spirit's light be your eternal guide.  Within God's grace is our only true way to survive.  Know his will and find yourself abundantly alive.