Spiraling Thoughts
So many thoughts in my mind,
only my Spirit can find
My soul is running a race,
I think I'm traveling in time
Our people dying so fast,
It seems nobody can last
How can the mourners rejoice,
if they're a sound with no voice
I hope to be a true light,
and only live for what's right
So all the people can see,
the way a leader should be
The only purpose of man,
is love and govern the land
But people love to go sin,
and do it over again
Until they look at the end,
and see there's no way to win.
Copyright © David Pierce | Year Posted 2006
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