Faith is to be awake And to be awake is for us to think And for us to think is to be alive And I will try with every rhyme To come across like I am dying To let you know you need to try to think I have these thoughts So often I ought To replace that slot - - And now I just sit in silence I ponder of something great My lungs will fill and then deflate They fill with fire Exhale desire I know it’s dire My time today
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 06:52:53 +0000