doubts and worries disappear
like fog blown by wind
but they come back again
the tides are changing fast,
now I wonder,
how long will this mood last?
don't know when,
don't know how
it will ever end
my dear reverend
can you tell me the answers?
i see crosses in the sky
god hides from me and
i don't know why
my dear revenant
coming to haunt me again
i guess he wants me again
is life going as planned?
i'll get out of here
i'll write better poetry
maybe when my mind is clear
maybe when the end is near