Sunday, July 27, 2008

but time flows like a river, and history repeats itself

i tried to understand
i believed the best i could
i followed rules and regulations
just like in the Book

but something is amiss
i'm in a different story
i see no king, no wedding ring
no comfort riches glory

was my faith not on solid ground?
am i lost not to be found?
no piece of peace, not loved above
where is my rest, where is my crown

like the cruel angel
i went
but it's just as before
desolate, isolate, inanimate
inconsolable

i'm not surprised

at least i wasn't expecting anything this time

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