Recuse Me
The feeling is deep inside
Calling as a helpless innocent guilt
It has become too much for me
Falling down like a cracking mountain
I imagine it as a scarlet, an unclenched stain.
Becoming a slave to my freedom
I want to be cleanse and nothingless.
Regardless my faith, I still hope
Rescue me oh you in charge
Driving to and fro in a mind of a wales
How scary I am? When the hands are tighted.
Wasting a precious breath, so unfair
The past hunts, wondering if I can take it off.
How often the present of injustice
The incured heart burns aloud, the future is damn.
Recuse me, oh you in charge.
OH LORD My Prayer, Oh Lord My Refuge.
The firmament graced, you are the one.
You maketh right, when all seem brightly spilts
My abilities are captured, blindly running in a darkest mist.
Down to naughty, I know you can help the Sinking thought.
How the ocean flows daily without perceiving
I am in the wind that fallen in the deep
The desert is dry, why many are slowly dying?
Recuse me oh you in charge
The whole of days is a wholly of pains
Bitter days, when the escape me is in prison
I cared that's why I am calling
You are pure, to bring wholeness down to the ridge.
Your smell of kindness is what retain nature
The sun and the moon you saved, why not my days?
They're pretty in Smile, why holding mine.
Recuse me oh you in charge
Recuse me oh you in charge
Copyright © John Blesson Rowe | Year Posted 2019
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