He sat upon his bed with his head bowed low. In the prescence of God, he poured out his soul. His heart had burned for what he had done.  Why can't I control the beast within. Why have you played with the ones I love.  Why am I plagued with evil?  When will it strike again? Lord, forgive me for I cannot win. Unrest your soul....in the loveless garden.

RYST

UNREST YOUR SOUL

Michael Cerrito

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