When the World Sleeps
My mind wonders when i'm alone at arms reach,
I've never been taught, so how could i teach,
I feel my soul losing control,
beyond the visual's you already know,
yet how do I, I focus strongfully,
when evil repeatedly approaches me,
how am I to know,
how am I to live,
how am I to grow,
forget and forgive,
what am i to do,
No one who knows could tell me the truth,
and with each roar of your thunder,
Lord, My mind wonders.
Copyright © Santana Bonds | Year Posted 2007
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