Cry Out
The sadness overcomes me
I am lost within
The walls of loneliness and pity.
No one can save me
No one has my heart
I am doomed without rhapsody.
My eyes stay closed
And so does the door to my soul
My spirit slowly escapes me.
Without love
Tested both
Are my will power and my creed.
The rain won’t stop
And neither will my tears
I must have a gray cloud above my head.
Thousands of people
Thousands of places to see
And with all of this I’d rather be dead.
What is wrong with me?
Has he, Satan, taken my tongue?
Has he made me hate?
I must cry out
I need God
Before it’s too late.
Copyright © Rebekah Shipp | Year Posted 2007
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