Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Oncoming Flood

I hurt myself the other day
My mind is fine but my heart is lost
Off the truck I fell and there I lay
No one to help me, pride defeated in any cost

God does things for a reason
My body’s bruised and broken as I lay on the floor,
It’s now been five seasons
Since I stepped foot in the world as did before,

I’ve let confidence slip me by
Away it left, away it went
Every day the screams with echo why
Depression grows while I get spent

All this trouble and there wasn’t any blood
I quickly learned I have no raft to deal with the coming flood

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