Humble

Yesterday I was given

The list of my crimes

It was long and hard...

How could I ever expect

To repay love disillusioned

How could I ever find

The time to express my sorrow

Over my blindness

For it was a great veil

That hung over my eyes

I did not see it

Yet I could not see through it

And now my destiny

Is sitting at the end of this cold road

My pain has taken me down

Where I sit

Blinded again

This time by the truth

Which I all too plainly can see

It’s painful brilliance

Sears my broken heart

Like a hot knife tearing at my soul

And oh could it be so easily

Taken away

If the one who judges me

Would judge me for who I am

And not who I was

But the one strength I have

Is the ability to learn

For never do I want to fall

In the same mud twice

And I shall conquer my fears

Only by recognizing

That they don’t really exist

And so shall we all....

 

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