Save Me
I think i got it, but have i really?
i think i know, but do i really?
i think it gets easier by the day,
but does it really?
So many questions not as many answers
can't help but think i'll drown in my thoughts
and the only reason, the only cause is;
for most of my days i've been searching for the lost,
seeking to find what to me is unknown.
The stakes going up am becoming overwhelmed
it's starting to feel like am on the lot of the 'Pacific Realm'.
So i pray to God that he sends me a Noah
for the only way to be safe from my flood
is through him building me an ark.
Copyright © Joshua Otieno | Year Posted 2018
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