Show Me
Show Me
Show me those morals of the mine;
For I have been lost here in time.
Away from you kept from hope;
Behind this gate left to cope.
Still my keeper forces his key;
Of hate and rejections reality.
Showing me that I need not exist;
In this world of love and bliss.
Now I extend my heart for help to you;
Hoping that you'll heal its power too.
A pour and clean feeling of pride;
So I can stand strong by your side.
Copyright © Michael S. Johnson | Year Posted 2014
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