He left on a Saturday
to an unprepared journey of no return
to the cold hands of death
The heart of men is indeed wicked
man inhumanity to man
I saw the sign but I was only human
who couldn't interpret the signs of death
A saint in a sinful world like Sodom and Gomorrah
I am shattered
pieces of my heart I can't glue together
a nightmare that keeps reoccurring
So long the nights
I need prayers
So as not to loss my sanity
to the world he left without a trace
©gracious4
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