My Lord
Contributed by
BSteel
on
Thursday, 23rd March 2006 @ 08:42:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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My Lord,
I am so stubborn, I will not reform,
tired and forlorn,
Yet open and reborn,
I've come to pawn,
my brains, my body, my all,
my lord, so many twist your form,
Yet I am stubborn I will not conform to their train of thought,
I feel my soul is perhaps a part of your plan,
but I will not use your essence,
to feel superior to my fellow man,
to you alone I place the praise,
to you alone I place the blame,
no false idols can replace,
still I separate you from my state,
and with others I seldom pray,
but I give you every word,
My Lord.
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