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IP:
Im lost in a maze of sin,
with me eyes closed i walk with "them",
heartless siege's of repressed pain,
pushed back but not built to contain,
all the sin i know i do but i cant refrian,
the Lord sees the unwilling and peacefull,
and tryes to help the non-believers,
but i see not in him what i see in others,
an un-gratefull Humans that kill our sisters and brothers,
but a life is only surpassed by its un-rivald history,
the past in on my ass how it got there is a mystery,
Memories of a past youth haunt yours truly,
and will live on and eventually screw me,
cause my Lost Faith cannot help me in any way,
try to ecape a life of past crime but it will alwase stay,
like a stain on a clean bleached white rug,
it will stay like a naked bitch coverd in wet suds,
in the back of my mind,
memory revels it in time, 19
but the truth shall be,
what sets the Knowing free,
a life of extream mental poverTY,
find the light and i find the truth in me,
all is lost when the fat lady sigs her last tune,
one long sustaining note untill i meet my doom,
unless i find solice in what is right,
i must fight to get to the light,
when of course the time is right.
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Thanks for reading..
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