As the days passes I stay your slave,
The slave that hears everything,
for decades this happens,
A life I can't live within these hours,
thinking how life would be if the world was ours,
the night passes now it's day,
A war breaks out and it's up to me to save the day.
I fight my way to middle,
being too scared I just stand still,
I picked up the bat and hit the car,
screaming stop it's gone to far,
everyone paused and stared at me,
I say this is not who were meant to be,
we and people were meant to be free,
we are meant to be a community,
together just you and me,
i forgive you for hurting me,
now forgive us and set us free.
- Author: queenjojo ( Offline)
- Published: January 19th, 2022 07:20
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 26
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