Fatherless but not a b*****d

Fatherless but not a b*****d

A Poem by Ervin Stuart
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Do I or do I not have faith...

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My life, your life, This life is fantasy.

I cry while you try, how bad is sodamy?

I hear  you preach, No truth in what you speak.

I die, you die, there's nothing left to see.

I sing for you, and your suffering.

I sing for you, but I dont believe.

I sing for you, cause you died for me.

 The cross that you wear, Its his cross that you bare.

We pray for a perfect world, to live in free from fear.

As desprate hands reach for the light.

Panic sets in a self substaining society.

Truth for a selfish priory.

They're just breathing sand.

 Born of the women, Born of the law

My time has come, Your time is gone

 Don't you come back I don't believe.

Day turns to night, where did life go.

Born into a world of no control.

 

 

 

© 2009 Ervin Stuart


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very deep piece... your words in this shared alot of heart and meaning... overall very nice job on this one!!!!

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Ervin Stuart
Ervin Stuart

Auburn, KY



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I'm 28 years old from a very small and boring town, Its a wonderful place to live, but not for me. I have just now in my life became intrested in trying to write. I love art, pictures, music, painting.. more..

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