Over and over i fell through the same holes
Person after person an extravagance of roles
But each with their own reason, each with their own goal
But “none of those reasons” i thought, would ever save my soul.
Scheduled times, a monitored life, the course my journey would take
No time for the wicked its time to get up, stop sitting there waiting to break…
Disheveled and dismayed i arrived at your door
I pushed pass the threshold, expectations low as the floor
My mind frayed and razzled i sat at your table
And unraveled my inner sanctuary like a heroic Greek fable.
And now time has passed and the healing has been done
Im grateful that you listened and taught me life is not always fun
But out into society i go ,a new lease and hopefully a solid plan,
Oh lord give me courage in this world ravaged by plagues of nature and of man.
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