Forgivness or Mercy

Here is a poem that's in the works from a friend of mine....who believes and you know what I mean.....GOD!

 

Into the night I roam

Finding its not so bad to be alone

In hopes that someday there will come

A Sunday we both sit and pray

 

Listening to the thunder

That once took her breath away

Exasperating in my heart for

Endless hours to pay

 

But in a different way we will smile

And a different way we will sing

We shall feast upon the cruel tones

That ring from our past each day

 

Tears are rolling rivers

To wash her filthy feet

Blood tasting sweat in hopes

To find my own way

 

Maybe never to hear the melody

Or our pittiful cries

Nor shall we bang the drums

That compliment the mass

Of devious lies