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My Kindness - Doesn'T Make Me Weak - Part Two of Lyric

Long Bridge/final verse: I need you to move on for me…and I will be free somewhat I want you to motivate me the way you used to be as you ought Be gone from the place you were once drawn near to negatively I wave a greeting of good morning and hello's and how you doing's happily I will not leave you with my heartless farewells My trust in you won’t be lost in the heap of shells And your sweet trust and faith in me won’t be lost either, so who cares anymore I worked hard to fight away your fears, not knowing fully what I was fighting for Pre-chorus #1: I am not angry I don’t feel pity Of what I will do in the near future – One day, I’ll endure to be your cure Oh, oh, oh, hmmm, ooooh Pre-chorus #2: Or…inner-glow gladness instead, darling friend of mine So, you’ll be soaring shamelessly in sunrises of Clementine You’ll be fine…you’ll be fine…you’ll be just fine, my sugar-sweet wine, As long as you believe in Him when troubles ahead become serpentine Unique, long Chorus: I am beat-up badly by the timeless, unconditional abuse of vacant affection… In this horrible, dangerous dilemma that ditched me with deceiving direction All I received was devastating deception and rejection I am unprepared for another day…I’m not okay… In the sunrays of my silhouetted sadness I am scared and blind almost all the way…the way… Spooked out of my mind due to madness But, I am not in a hurry to worry my mind and life away, but to get on my knees and pray I want everyone to be joyous and dance from night to day, I pray He won’t take our joy away And…Christ will make your sins vanish As God makes you pure with no anguish Ending Verse: Eventually, my vibrant, boisterous-less voice will be heard One day, I’ll endure to be your cure if you would be mine Come on and soar shamelessly in sunrises of Clementine Don’t take my kindness lightly and I won’t act highly absurd My kindness won’t end up becoming serpentine to corruption My kindness will not be taken advantaged of by nasty assumption The remedies of redemption will feed the fires of our faithfulness Let the blessed breeze blow and feel free to flow flourishingly in happiness I am not being nice and thoughtful because I want something in return I just want you to experience earnest endurance…oh, it’s your turn now You got to make me feel motivation with all your gracious might somehow To get the flames of uncertainty to burn away and let change within us churn Spoken (conclusion): And…Christ will make your sins vanish You caught me in the net of nostalgic confusion I wish you would be my fluttering lark in the dark You loved me a whole lot and cared for me with no sign of intrusion You are like my freedom park or a fervently-made ark Evanescent pastures have left me with an emotional muse of left-behind languish I am flared-up with anticipation and passion combined In this loneliness and lament, I am altogether confined Most of the time, I grieved do to everything that has happened and will happen What will happen next? I haven’t a clue, neither have any clue where you’ve been Been through nothing new…just anxiety and depression that leave me feeling red and blue I am an incomplete American flag… Victory was never bound to be ours and I suppose it wasn’t meant to be unfortunately, but I am grateful I am being a change that is really marvelous and, of course, much appreciated and very desired Listen up and let wisdom's tail wag Got on the ball just fine with spiritual help and a drive of confidence and bravery powers…never expired and got me inspired…you got me wondrously wired on essential energy before I got too tired Speaking slowly in two lines, then singing the other lines fast: Before I put a stop to my endless talking, I’m going to do a large amount of walking And I will express what I feel in certain circumstances and moments so bleak I feel like people don’t care to understand that kindness doesn’t make me weak

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