Just feeling shitty today... excuse any spelling or form errors,I don't feel like editing. Enjoy all
Winding roads in a fog of gloom
blind like the local begger
feeling the heat of the musty streets
knowing the next meal
may be the last,fighting hunger,
cold,and the menacing stares of disgust.
Does my fellow man even
know that I exsist,breathe,feel?
do they think me a bastard
son that they need not admit
spawning.
Can you see past the filth
the anger,the beaten eyes
find in your heart the ingrained love
that once warmed your soul
the love that was given to
you when god kissed your
forhead softly sending you to
this fucked up world.
But am I only a device
to you,a reminder of
your own mortality and
how small you really are?
tell me am I a product
of society or just another
of gods forgotten children?
Was I made to remind the public
to clean there plates,say there prayers
and love thy neighbor?FUCK NO
SHIT it's hard being a martor to
ungreatful,unloving and uncaring
beings. Sad people going
thru the motions of everday life.
Let me go please......
I'm not your poster child
not your reminder of how
low we can get. I did feel at
one time,I did love at one time
I knew the warmth of our father.
Soon....I will be in his arms again...
Winding roads in a fog of gloom
blind like the local begger
feeling the heat of the musty streets
knowing the next meal
may be the last,fighting hunger,
cold,and the menacing stares of disgust.
Does my fellow man even
know that I exsist,breathe,feel?
do they think me a bastard
son that they need not admit
spawning.
Can you see past the filth
the anger,the beaten eyes
find in your heart the ingrained love
that once warmed your soul
the love that was given to
you when god kissed your
forhead softly sending you to
this fucked up world.
But am I only a device
to you,a reminder of
your own mortality and
how small you really are?
tell me am I a product
of society or just another
of gods forgotten children?
Was I made to remind the public
to clean there plates,say there prayers
and love thy neighbor?FUCK NO
SHIT it's hard being a martor to
ungreatful,unloving and uncaring
beings. Sad people going
thru the motions of everday life.
Let me go please......
I'm not your poster child
not your reminder of how
low we can get. I did feel at
one time,I did love at one time
I knew the warmth of our father.
Soon....I will be in his arms again...