JYVE
If I were capable of love,
What kind of person would I be?
If God is above,
What has he done to me?
Why am I, who I am?
What is love to me
Can I truly say?
It’s a word with no meaning
A wish that died too many years ago.
Singing to my heart’s content.
Knowing it won’t leave a dent.
Grabbing from the fountain of life just one cent,
Wishing I could drown in cement!
My life is too deranged to mention,
But, was that God’s intention?
In this life, everyone dies
But did they live?
A world that will come to an end
Without even starting!!!
Casper McConkie
11/21/97