Momma says, "kneel and pray" The last words after a long day Life finds its way, however unkind Sometimes, I don't know how I'll find
My way to keep on standing The forces that push me are demanding That I be strong despite my tears This is how it is in my living years
Edging off this world's surface I see nothing much left to embrace In a world filled with emptiness There's not a lot for me to miss
The serpent offered temptation As I chased after new sensations Fooling myself with each deception Suffered, and the truth found in connection
Clinging to what I want to still believe I saw so many willing to deceive Does this pass for our broken society When so many practice the art of cruelty
Edging off this world's surface I see nothing much left to embrace In a world filled with emptiness There's not a lot for me to miss
(c) January 13, 2025 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along