The world is just a puzzle We try to find our missing pieces to make ourselves whole Sometimes we find shredders Or the edge of the table below our cardboard limbs
The college guy that goes out on Friday nights to the same bar, Trying to find a temporary thrill, Seeks excitement.
A young lady who wakes up every morning to get to the gym Seeks wellness.
An old widow with his knees bowed next to the alter at church, Looks to find sanctuary.
A man watching the people pass Looks for inspiration in the lives of others.
The greatest of sinners His back to an metal table Limbs strapped one by one Says one last prayer before darkness overtakes him. He seeks redemption.