The Face In the Mirror Is Real

THE FACE IN THE MIRROR IS REAL

I open the jar and I came out
I close the door and I stayed in
I looked at my life and I have sinned
The face in the mirror is real
I walked on the grounds and my feet swell
At this pace in my life if I don't changed I'm destine to hell
I looked at my life and I have sinned
The face in the mirror is real
I git in a car and I drive away
Travel far I gather all the bugs on the windshield
Mercy on me Lord I'm a sinner
As I am trying to run away from sin
Visions of old, new of late
Passions of time early debates
I will STOP turn around I'll repent, before I run out of gas
Post haste I won't be late got to hurry 
before the sun goes down
Spinning my wheels on the ground....
Glancing at the rear view mirror I yet behind me
The face in the mirror is real
The face in the mirror is me.......

 4/15/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2018©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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