The Father

Standing my ground alone

Darkness befalls me

Senses of a weathering stone

The earth suffocates and drowns me.

It’s hard to believe that I’m all alone

After all what’s been done and still to come,

My wishes for the rest of my time

Will be those to accomplish the mission.

Father, hearest thou me?

I’m inbetween this jail of mine!

Father, how come it must be

This destiny is so hard to gain?

Loose strands of hope are all I can feel

During my time going by on the move.

Is it my disability to go for the real

Or this monstrous lack of letting in love?

Deeper within me the sun shines red

All to win and nothing to lose

Forgotten the lies that I’ve been fed

Treading the path which I choose.

Healing has come to me as I walked in this sun

Brighter it dwells wherever I run

Together now and forever with him

The Father is the answer to where it’s begun.