By oathApocolicto
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As I sit in my chair in the early hours of the morning
I realize I'm but an empty shell of myself yearning
For the days of my youth when I disn't have a care
All my worries nad troubles everyone had to share
I'm but a lonely hollow shell of my ole familiar shelf
Once I could smile, sing, laugh and be merry
Now my soulis lostin the abyss of emptiness that's left
furlonging for the destiny of my time I must tarry
Just a few days ago in my sins I did wallow
and my miseries have left me feelling sad and hollow
Where have all the days of my youth gone?
Leaving me without a friend hopeless and all alone
I use to be full of hope and brimming with joy
Eyes had a sparkle like a diamond in the sun light
For my weary soul in dispare is about to take a flight
There's nothing left for me to do, no dreams to come true
Pain, suffering and disappointments, have drained me through
The dismal thoughts of the drudgery throughout the days
Now I must pay for all my sinful and shallow ways
My eyesite growing weak and oh so very dim
Footsteps dragging body all bent out of shape
Trying to make it to heaven, hope I'm not to late
To enter into Gods eternal golden pearly gates
W.SEC. FAABJ/ Betty C. Evans
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