A Prayer From a Sinner
Let me scream,
coz these haters are full of
sin.
Help me win,
in a world where losing
makes you weak.
Be my cane,
in this slippery road owned
by the rain.
Gently heal me,
coz this bruised ego might
just kill me.
Look at me,
for that innocent boy
could never be.
Remember life,
before it stabbed me hard
with a knife.
Oh, would you spare me
my soul,
as my song is sang by the
grey owl.
Of crimes i'm capable,
but my family stares not at
an empty table.
I tell my story though,
it draws nothing but a sigh.
Living in the fast lane ,
Brough my name to
shame.
FORGIVE my faults,
as guilt never pauses
Copyright © Ronny Madonsela | Year Posted 2012
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