Naught Much In Mind
Don't say you're sorry
It will make me worry
I remember what you said before
True - change is a challenging chore
You see me laughing
But, I'm crying in the inside
You see me conquering
But, I'm dying with no pride
You are on my bewildered brain
Still, do you think that I'm insane?
I'm scared to spiral downwards
Into the drain of worthless words
Learning to accept you're not around
Why did you reject me on the ground?
I'm a lost and found sheep in His eyes
I'm looking for His truth beneath the lies
The rain from my eyes pour forth sorrow
Like tears from the clouds of no tomorrow
The grain of the field is drowning in grief,
Wondering when they'd be nourished with relief.
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