The Philanderer
Am I just afraid?
Judging the way I had lived,
Not only had I been a slave to sin,
But have been living in it.
Am I damned?
Not that I made a trade for fame,
But the things I have done in widows close,
Am timorous of what I am?
Am a philanderer?
Storming in lust,
Not that I what it that way,
But I just am.
Am I just confused?
Or have cherry-pick troubles?
Not for once had I had this occurrences,
But I was just there.
Am scared?
If I can just revolutionize,
I pray, God!
Just wondering if God will exonerate me?
Copyright © Stephen Aniobi | Year Posted 2012
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment