Playing God-Requirements: Patience
‘In the light
I walk in sorrow
When in night
I seek tomorrow
The path I follow
Through mans turn
It is hollow
It will soon burn
Time is a mark
Of eons gone by
And the future is dark
I don’t know why
I want peace
Quiet to muse
But the world won’t cease
With its rowdy ruse
When will it end?
Why does it still persist?
To turn and bend
And never desist
From the way before
The long way to ruin
Just wait a little more
It will happen soon
And I will be free
From this pesky chore
Of watching over thee
Ye now will be no more’
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Copyright © Glory Winzer | Year Posted 2015
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