Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Truth.

I am never content
The world it spins
And the people they
Swim in this fishbowl existence

Yet constantly I question,
Searching for forgiveness
Faith, truth, repentance
These words torment,
With their promise of peace

A stronger person than I
Would let the world fly on by
Yet mystery has conquered me
And I can never see peace
Until the truth has found me.

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