My life was filled with shady mist
And harsh obscenity
I needed to know why I exist
I had a burning curiosity
So I put my trust in god
Maybe the answers would lie there
Get my hopes out of the fog
So I prayed a hopeful prayer
I went out to face the day
To see if my life would change
I tried to trust in every way
That my pain would come in range
But false hopes won’t set your free
My life is a continued lie
So now I can look back and see
Where faith lay down and die.
well i read your poem,don`t know what to say
ive experienced the same things for years
who do we blame god,or our selves
i think somewhere theres a key we must find
not a literal key i see shit heads rich and good people
down and out god is no respector of people so what is it
we can`t find it must be inside of us somewhere but why does evil people seem to prosper maybe we re incarnate and must go through all phases oh well i am a struggleing
christian and i go through it daily and i mean daily
ron parrish