Why Are You Here
As I lay here dormant;
Why? are you here?
Someone's in the audience
Few are crying
There's an Elder, Minister, Pastor speaking of me
What are all these people doing here
Where's the mirror
Look at them are they real
Tears flowing
Where is this all going
More people here now
Than most of my life alive
What is this prerequisite
Why are you here
You never were in my present
In life
Some mistreated, misguided lied insulted;
Kept me down wore a frown laugh snuff mistrusted;
As I lay here dormant;
Why? are you here?
Someone's in the audience
Few are crying
Lying here dorment, must be dead;
Asleep
Why you here why you crying
You never loved nor like me
My empty rotten body
Spirit flown
Soul gone
Lying here dorment, must be dead;
Asleep
12/17/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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