Was scrubbing my old electric frying pan
It was covered in grease and grime
How come I never saw this before?
How come I was so lost in time?
My tears began a-falling and
I felt so terribly ashamed
As I peered into my dungeon
Into the darkness and the haze
What had I become?
How had I behaved?
Oh Lord: my life flew past before me
The pain; humiliation; the shame
My eyes; though wide open
Had been covered in a smoky glaze
Now; no longer blinded
I could see all of those distant days
The level to which I'd been reduced
All the dirt in which I'd wallowed; lazed
Now; it was revealed through my crying
How could I have been so blinded?
How so demoralised?
Devastated by life's circumstance...
Made to feel less than normal
Less than; dehumanised...
God help me rise up again
Help me see the light
Release me from this lifelong blight...
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