Can I Have a Moment of your Time ?A Chapter by Richard B. BerryDear God Can I have a moment of your time ? its me, that one guy who somehow can't get right The guy who only calls on you During times of great need when I neglect my responsibilies when desires exceed my needs when I'm overcome with greed when I've done dastardly deeds So here I am again Right before you, twisting in pain the world has passed me by and I'm scared and alone Last breaths ticking away These fascist nurses don't care I'm a slab of meat taking up a bed In the dustbin of society In my life, I never cared It was always about me Never about you You weren't on my mind when I cheated on my wife when I backstabed my friends when I was drunk when I stole things Even into my advanced age I've been spiteful, hateful sexist, racist A piece of s**t All alone now Morphine in my IV drip doesn't even begin to ease my pain I'm so hateful can't even stand myself Now, at my most pathetic I call on you I don't deserve your forgiveness, your grace But this pain, this torment Is more hell than I can bear I beg your forgiveness In this swansong of a wasted life The last breath...is coming now Please father, I'm so sorry I leave my fate to you Jesus I acc----
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