TODAY
- faleti michael
- Jun 14, 2021
- 1 min read
A new sheet, A new slate
A new day to kill my thoughts
The little I know of my fate
Is of no use against that which I now sought
New doors open, new hands shake
Lost in thought a new challenge arise
A new prayer, a new wish I rather make
Instead all I see in front is my demise
Right where I sit, I finally understand
The rising sun, a sign of time leaving me
Forsake me not I scream at God’s leaving hand
Even right here at the beginning, his consent has left me.

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