Walking down this foggy street
This smoky way with burning trees
Blinding my eyes so I can't see
What it is that lies ahead of me
Everything is a blur
Everything's unclear and unsure
Is there even a greener pasture?
Is there something beyond this silent torture?
If there is, please let me see
If there is, show it to me
I'm sick with this prolonged agony
Please take me there already
But life doesn't work like that and I know
I have to cross this path of shadows
If this is your way, God, I'll follow
For I know soon Your great purpose will show
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts My Mind Yells
Poetrypoems... some are made up stories, some are based on my feelings at that moment and some are just out of boredom.
