Forgive me my heart, forgive me my soul,
The bread and butter you yearned for so dearly,
Has vanished into a dark black hole,
The pain haunts me and I cannot see clearly.
My name means “fearless” but I am trembling with fear,
Dark thoughts invade my mind and I am torn with despair,
My life feels as if it is a can of rotten and stale beer,
My true love has taken a hammering beyond repair.
I sleep and I am wide awake with shame,
I eat and my morsel tastes stale,
I dream but my dreams appear lame,
I laugh and I cry as if I have run into a gale.
I will try to bring back all that you have lost,
I will try to make you proud of the body you possess,
I will try to make your pain a long forgotten ghost,
This is my penance, Oh time!! Bury me in your recess
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