You With No Answers
Fact
We are all going to lose
Everyone we love
I wonder if you hear
Or it’s just a broken Prayer
If you intended all this
If you can even bring yourself to look
I wonder if you really know
Or am I, are we
Just a random act
A Man with such Conviction
Compassion and forgiveness
Can sit idle
As a child, his child withers away
While a mother prays with her last breath
You really sit up there in your heaven
Watching and hearing
And staying silent
So what is it that you will save me from
If I fool myself into faith
Because the only gift you really give
You take back in the end
I’m going to live
I’m going love
I’ll pray, I’ll Sin
I’ll make mistakes
And if I ask you will forgive
You have no choice
You’re Guilty too
Copyright © Elizabeth Shannon | Year Posted 2009
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