Heaven?
I awaken to the sounds
of the cries of my soul.
I bury myself beneath
the avalanche of torture
and hurt.
I retreat to my palace
of praise
and worship.
I examine my thoughts,
only to find them filled with your
passion for destruction.
Deceiving my perspective and insight.
You have abandoned your
responsibilty and uty.
You have failed as a mentor,
you have destroyed what could be.
You have forgotten me..
Copyright © Jeanne Du Plessis | Year Posted 2007
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