Will you sustain me in turbulent times While the storm is raging and the toll bell chimes? Will you be my rescue during this flood? In emotions I’m swimming and swallowing blood! Are you my rock that is higher than all Can I bring you my issues, no matter how small? I know that you’re there and always will be No matter how much I rely on just me I get to my end and I cry out once more Then you show me your love like always before Forgive me oh Lord for my weakness in faith And thank you again for your infinite grace.
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Fight or Flight
I wanna jump and run away To leave behind the things you say And worry not another day No reason left to sit and stay. I wanna pack my things and go No patience left, I told you so The day has come, behold and lo Not staying for another show. I wanna shut you out for good And hurt you like I know I could But be like you I never would Leave in silence, yes I should. But that’s not how this thing will end I’m owed too much a dividend To gift it all to you my friend The prize is mine to apprehend.
Wrong Ways
How many left turns will it take
before you make it right
All the rugs you pull away
To make me less upright?
You can’t accept the truth you see
With blinder glasses on
But still you argue once again
The way so proven wrong.
The lies you tell so plain to me
And spoken to my face
Have let me know how easily
You act with such disgrace
No bearing of a right or not
Your mind is truly set
Favoritism is your choice,
The only certain bet.
One day, maybe, soon enough
You’ll lie awake in bed
And count the times you hit replay
On all the things you said
It may just prove to be the time
You realize all you’ve done
Lonely will that hour be…
Longing for your son.
Poker Face
The deck was dealt And blindly you Have made your play The outcome stands Defined again By cards you’ve laid The chips uneven Scattered ‘round With little worth Favor shown Against just one of Your own birth King or jack Or queen perhaps It matters not When love itself Is wholly what Has been forgot
Bossy
You’ll never be the boss of me, I know you think you are You cannot tell me where to live or how to drive my car You cast a glance upon my life and judge me from afar And seize the opportunity to rule me like a czar You feel you’re right to have control and rule me as you would And pick and choose what’s bad in me, instead of what is good And force your choices in my life in every way you could And haughtily refuse to ponder if you really should Money isn’t everything, perhaps this should be stressed Relationships and love for people is where we most are blessed Forgiveness for those close to us, the ones who have confessed Instead you count a measurement of who has passed your test On the day when this is done and accusations are no more You’ll look around and wonder why there’s no one at your door And reflect in depth the choices as you never have before Then realize it wasn’t wise to keep your kind of score