It may seem I take my former faith lightly
I died
A great hope within me died
The knowledge that had been bright as the sun
Turned black as night
No middle ground
You dont have to believe I could move mountains
But I did
Knew it
Literally KNEW it
Annd the bedrock center of my universe
The root of ky prsent then faith
Became sand
I did die a spiritual death
And I know the hell of knowing the truth
But worse?
Knowing what I know and knew
And doing it by half measures
Justifying the unjustifiable
Excusing the unexcusable
To anyone not Maga
I would not wish that on my worst enemy
Maga can but
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