Struck On A Bridge To Nowhere
by Michael Doyle

I'm struck on a bridge to nowhere
Looking for a bit of faithfulness
I'm stranded in an unfaithful world
Chasing around the circles and nobody cares
Suddenly seeing with sight for awareness
Feeling so completely fetaled and curled

I've got two eyes, refusing to see
The truth of the meaning for me
Walking wounded, it surrounds me
In a world without grace or pity
What is it that will become of me
When I no longer care to see

You talk about love, while living the hate
Darkness everywhere seals the fate
I wish I could offer you a smile
But my integrity won't grant that denial
You told me your heart was my home
This morning, I woke again, cold and alone

(c) August 22, 2021  Michael Doyle
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