Again

To love again I would give everything. To hold in my arms the friend that turned away. To love again I would give everything. To speak and listen, to communicate. Everything I have done has been twisted back on me and everything I am has been made to ruin. A man in hidden ways has stolen my family and turned a church against me. These men who slither around with smooth tongues that say they will not get involved or want not get involved strike cruelly with venom where and when you least expect, but my heels are tough from these attacks and their heads are weak. time to crush some skulls!