UNTITLEDA Poem by STAND.STILL
Never knew how far I had to fall
Just to think, I lost it all My faith was true, So dear to you You let me down Drown In the tears I’ve wept for years Blinding me from reality Protected from brutality Exposed my originality Along with my congeniality Which actually, sadly, Set me up for mistrust I visited your home constantly Scattered throughout the world abundantly, Then suddenly, unexpectedly, You appeared, and to my ears… not a cheer To my joyful ears which seared a not sincere welcome But a cruel, slightly brutal strike to my heart That you did not exist, not at all T’was all a lie, why, abide but what I cannot see But based on a book, we speak, week, by week to Seek and dig deep… I was foolish I have opened my eyes To my surprise, I cannot wish for what I want... Haunt me, you may for today I shall say not “Hooray” to this array of people, or man who Persuades for us to believe in this ray of light In which we pray I have opened my eyes, I see the light. It is reality I cannot fight. © 2013 STAND.STILLAuthor's Note
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Added on April 21, 2013 Last Updated on April 21, 2013 Tags: Religon, questioned beliefs, believers, realism, life Author
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