Cursed
Unto I wonder this summer’s quaint eve,
Graced upon my presence,
I’m brought down unto my knees.
Reaching out into ones heavenly light,
Reaching with my out stretched hands,
I call unto you bring me some sight.
Hopelessly I have fallen and say never again,
I have come round full circle,
Oh yet once again.
Why does this happen again and again,
Why does this happen I scream,
Why to those who have loved to the end.
Why do you not answer, these prayers that I speak?
Always searching for more,
My body is feeling hopeless and meek.
Weak as I rise, sensing all that I have feared
Crying out to you feeling lost,
My words have all but fallen upon deaf ears.
Why does this happen I cry out to you once again,
Turning away tears fill my eyes,
The pain I feel with no happiness in the end.
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