Tolerance
For those of you who stop and stare
and those who really don't care
about the burdens we bare
and all the chains that we wear
what purpose do you even have for being here?
If everyone cared and learned what it means to share
no one would ever be forced to shed a tear.
When all the hatred suddenly dies
no sadness could dare
trouble our pathetic lives
Eventually as the end arrives,
We tried and deal with lies upon lies,
I curse our impending pitful demise
looking towards the future
for a blessing in disguise
hoping that life in heaven is not to far
why does everything gotta be so hard?
so I pray every night and day...
"plz jesus come and take me away!"
Poems for the weak of mind
3.09.2010
Posted by Kyrie Eleison at 7:36 AM
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