Amazing
Look out o’er the endless seas
Brown and green;
brilliant, clever, shackled.
What faith do you hold?
What gods of men could create
and leave to rot
Gruesome, twisted, longing
Prodded by us since time was made.
What faith do you hold?
Watching from the side lines;
all the transgressions
all the love.
Why me! Why me!
How do you see my soul?
What must you know, indexing my life
moving on and on and on
Have you an idea to what I dream!
Let me know!!
...In the end you’ll never answer
You exist to keep me humble
Everlasting and intriguing
but forever in silence.
I pity you
Your life is deafening
I wash my head of you for now
(2013)
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