My life has turned completely
I once was a lost soul
Headed south
Not knowing the points on a compass
Spinning around aimlessly
Wandering from place to place
Following people to nowhere
But you pulled me from nothing
Used my worthless life for something
Now I’m based at the foot of the cross
Not going anywhere but here
I’m challenged with earthly pleasures
I lose and I win those battles
I have no excuse
Just a mouth full of lies
And eyes full of lust
Are the intentions enough?
Do they truly suffice
Or do actions speak louder than intentions