My Wrath
Running down a starlit path,
trying to escape this earth's bound wrath.
Searching for something bright and new,
something fresh.. maybe you.
I search myself for something true,
only to find myself often miscued.
Tell me no secrets, and I will admit my lies,
The truth will be found in all who despise.
Copyright © Jerry Leininger | Year Posted 2005
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