Please try to hear
Can I make it
Anymore clear
I need a little time
To be a human
As I am whispering from
behind closed curtains
And screaming from
very high roof tops
How I really feel
As I do not even know
who can not really deal
As you vanish disappear
Into distant space and time
proclaiming we are God
But are we all just lost
In a new age self empowered
Individualistic self obsession
Revolution so called evolution
Where no one is just aloud
To be a simple human
As we can only be a great
Almighty God
For dare I say
That I can not do
That this is
a
little to hard
And admit my own
boundary limitation
And I can not do
Please don't call me God
It just feels like a rod
I want to be just free
even still like a tree
Maybe not extraordinary
maybe just ordinary
Please don't promise
me a spectacular future
Pretending to be
my fortune teller
Just tell me that you can see me
, can cherish and sincerely hear me
Hold my hand and just be
HERE WITH ME
what ever the future does hold
Not sure how this turned out just trying to work out where I stand with the new age obvious lots of good has come out of it in many ways. Although sometimes it feels like it goes a little to far and puts far to much pressure on the individual.