where to look
I seek to find
I’m losing ground
so far behind
weakened heart
my strength is nil
to hurt to cry
to broken to kill
cracked beyond
beliefs repair
thoughts penetrate
my will to care
I’m losing hope
it’s falling fast
of an empty future
and tormented past
these angry hearts
bleed droplets down
never sought
never found
hate filling moments
in deadened memories
many times I’ve listened
to all your fallacies
god give me strength
to break this devil’s plunder
before my world burns down
and I am buried under
Beautiful, Lacie!!
But it isnt always that we have to seek, to find it. Sometimes, IT seeks us too.
Thank you, I think you are right. Sometimes we are what is sought.