Wait For Life

Scenes of a movie play out in my head

Finding dangerous amounts of reason.

Sensed danger above and below me

Yet didn’t really consider treason.

Forcing me to face my truths

Beyond a celebration of hate.

Cried one time when I lost the vision

Of that man with a will to leave.

Sent many to perdition,

Grasping for what I didn’t believe.

Suddenly I found my truth

Under a picture of his wife.

They told me not to storm in;

I should quietly wait for life.

 

 

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