No More

Feathers got ruffled,
and feathers did fly
on the day I dared
to ask the question, "Why?"
Friendly fire began,
and walls came up strong,
never mind the love
that was spoken,
on the way all along.
The darkness got angry,
as it was drug to the light.
It was easy to see
it would not go
without a fight.
Motives were questioned,
opinions were made,
as the love that was shared
was being made staid.
The devil was angry.
The flesh wanted a war,
but the Spirit of God
spoke and said, "No more."
"No more silence,
no more shame,
no more fear to speak
the truth in My Name.
Let love flow freely,
let healing prevail,
resist your flesh
and send the devil
back to hell."