God Save Me
Love Love Love
That’s what they
Gave to me,
So Why Why Why
Do I live in Slavery
Hate Hate Hate
Always knocking
At my door
Where life or death
Depends on the floor
Perception changed
In the blinking
Of an eye
Now all I can do
Is sit here and cry
I cry for lost love
I cry with no hope
And yet somehow
I will always,
Always cope.
Because I am a Christian
I’m tortured everyday
Someone decided
To take my life away
They saw a chance to profit
From all that I have done
I pay for my confinement
And am the lonely one.
I hope that one day
The real truth will be known
Who I am and what I am
In blood flesh and bone
Until that day cometh
Pray God stay with me
Then I’ll survive until the day
The real me though dost see
GOD SAVE ME
Copyright © Marilyn Stevens | Year Posted 2014
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