“Future Foretold”
I’m worried about what is to come
And of how things have been
Of all that’s happened in the past
But where do I begin
The calls that go unanswered
With text that go unread
Not caring what they had to say
Or cause of me instead
My faith I feel depleting
Twisted entwined inside
Wish all was clear but lost in dark
There is no need to hide
Thoughts that keep replaying
Confused and unclean
Depicting my destructions
In all that is me
Written By
Edward Lee Palmer II
‘January 10, 2009’
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