Friday, February 13, 2009

Poetry Post 59

Lost Battles
I am evil I lost to sin
The battle I couldn't win
Was the one I had deep within
Any other battle I could have endured to fight
But I cannot win against the loneliness of the night
There's always another sinful method to deluding yourself to thinking it will be alright
Whether alcohol, marijuana, porn or heroin
Easy outs fooling me within
Are my deadliest sin

Hindsight (Haiku)
What else can I do
I cannot change history
But simply regret

Worthless Man
What more could I be
Sin was borne to me
What right am I to say
I have lost my way
I have lost flavor in my salt
I'm no good save to find some fault
All in all sin is all we are
On the narrow road we can't go far
I try to wash the dirt away
Just to find a man of clay
A Deluge shall come to wash this sin away
When Christ comes on Judgment Day

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