My eyes keep betraying me
Stray into traps
They keep laying
in front of me
Keep praying they’ll close
Keeppraying they’ll let me be
Lose the regrets
And forget what I used to be
But the things that I did
Still exist in the deep of me
History's locked in cement
I'm disturbing the sediment
Stirring up scenes try to find where my childhood went
Stirring up scenes that I no longer wish to see
Creeping around when I’m trying to get some sleep
Redemption, forgiveness
Are words I believe in,like sin
But they speak of a place
where I fear they won't let me in
Speak of a world I believe I’m excluded from
The world of the prophets
Of Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
But
I'm on my own
where are they now
when I feel like
all hope is gone?
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