My words have left me
Have nothing more to say
They fall upon deaf ears
As the pages start to fray
We preach the religions
Condemn the weak
We do not practice
the words We speak.
No one is listening
To their truth within
Instead pointing fingers
To bring out your sin
My words have left me
For ones I once loved
Are lost to their darkness
Instead of rising above
Remember the truth
Before it's too late
Create a heart of love
Instead of one of hate
Find your truth
Go against the world
And a life unimaginable
Will then unfurl.
April 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 8:04 AM UTC
My words have left me
Have nothing more to say
They fall upon deaf ears
As the pages start to fray
We preach the religions
Condemn the weak
We do not practice
the words We speak.
No one is listening
To their truth within
Instead pointing fingers
To bring out your sin
My words have left me
For ones I once loved
Are lost to their darkness
Instead of rising above
Remember the truth
Before it's too late
Create a heart of love
Instead of one of hate
Find your truth
Go against the world
And a life unimaginable
Will then unfurl.
April 30, 2019
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