Yeah, there's so much nonsense,
Too many times tense,
A faulty conscience,
I make mistakes though,
Not doing great though,
I'm pushing further in,
The guilt I am harboring,
So many times my heart broken,
There's hurtful and painful words I've spoken,
There's people that have use me and cheated,
Some sins that turns habit and stay repeated,
I've had discussions heated,
Where truth has been retreated,
My thoughts they get perverted,
Reality inverted,
The truth that I'm annoyed with,
I've always just avoided,
Sometimes I'm very stubborn,
Allowing my pride to govern,
There's so much dirt I've covered,
There's dark inside my cupboard,
It's got me bothered I agree, yes, and I see,
But I am only human and it's really bad consuming,
Everything good is blooming,
My actions each are ruining,
Like a disaster walking,
Can't hear the master talking,
But still I hear the saviour,
In all of my behaviour,
'Cause love remained over every single shame
With the lots of goods amongst others in me;
I’m working on me, imperfect me…
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