JUST LIKE THAT


THE STORMS ARE HERE TO TAKE OVER ME

WASH ME AWAY

NEGATIVITY CONSUMES MY DAYS

THIS IS NOT ME

SO WHAT IS THE PROBLEM

AND QUICKLY…THE SOLUTION

MASS CONFUSION

LOVE IS AN ILLUSION

WHERE IS EVOLUTION

WHERE IS REVOLUTION

WHERE IS LOVE

YES IN ME

BUT ONLY…IN ME

HOW CAN ONE BE AT PEACE

HOW CAN MY DAYS BE FREE

FREE FROM DECEPTION

AFFLICTION

CONFUSION

SOLITARY CONFINEMENT

WHEN

WHEN WILL HE SEE…ME

WILL IT BE TOO LATE

MAYBE I WILL JUST GO TO A PLACE

ALONE

PRAY

CRY

CLEANSE

RELEASE

START…OVER

MAYBE I WILL JUST SIT HERE

AND READ MY POETRY

WRITE MY POETRY

SING ME A SONG

ME AND THE ONE WHO MADE NATURE

MY CREATOR

WHO TELLS ME WHEN I HURT HE HURTS

MY CREATOR

WHO CREATED THE WORLD IN 7 DAYS

6…BECAUSE THE 7TH DAY HE RESTED

MAYBE I WILL…REST

MY MIND

MY BODY

MY SOUL

REST IN HIM

DOES THE WORLD HAVE A HOLD ON ME

OR DO I IT

WHY DOES FEAR CONSUME ME

FEAR IS OF THE WORLD AND NOT HIM

SO MANY QUESTIONS

SO MANY ANSWERS

IS THERE ENOUGH TIME

IN MY DAY

HIS DAY

ALL THE DAYS

WILL WE ALWAYS SEEK MORE TIME

TO MESS UP

THEN FIX IT UP

DO WE REALLY NEED TIME TO STAND STILL

THE SECONDS SHALL ALWAYS TURN INTO MINUTES

MINUTES INTO HOURS

HOURS TO DAYS

DAYS TO WEEKS

WEEKS TO MONTHS

MONTHS TO YEARS

ALWAYS…ALWAYS

ONLY MY CREATOR CAN CEASE IT

ONLY MY CREATOR CAN CEASE IT

HEAR ME AND MY WORDS

FOR THEY ARE NOT MY OWN

THEY BELONG TO THE ONE THAT SPEAKS THREW ME

THE ONE THAT WILL ALWAYS WIN

PREVAIL

THE ONE I CAN ALWAYS COUNT ON

MY WORDS ARE HIS

WHEN HE ASK ME TO SPEAK

I SPEAK

SOMETIMES OUT OF TURN

AND HE THEN CORRECTS ME

SO I WON'T BE UPSIDE DOWN IN A WEB

LIFE'S WEB

GETTING INTERTWINED

INTERTWINED WITH THINGS I DON'T NEED

PEOPLE I DON'T NEED

THEY NEED ME

THOSE WHO HAVE ME NEED TO SEE

IF YOU DON'T I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU

WHEN IT'S ALL SAID AND DONE

YOU WILL WANT ME THERE FOR YOU AND WITH YOU

AND I WILL BE…GONE

…JUST LIKE THAT!

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