We were friends yet I was blessed
You're real and you are my goddess
For your love,our friendship I didn't
want to stress
I am lost,for I've lost what was meant
to bless
You cut me loose, and my words are
gone
My heart in tatters but I'm still not
done
A heart aches in pain
Alas my words I found again
I'm not right,but I write to remain sane
I looked and I saw only things
mundane
I look and I see you going away like a
train
Let it rain,for I'm filled with my filth
Can gain bring pain, will pay make way
I pray and wait but hope I'm not too
late
They'll say and we'll see the fruition of
our creation
Our mission not sure, for vision now
seems blurred.
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