I hate it that you don’t feel near, in these moments of
great low,
I hate that while I believe in you, I’ll never really know.
I hate it that you gave to me, a great vision for my life
and now with just one punch, one hit came this misery
and strife.
I hate the person I
think you are, I’m your child and you turn your face?
I’m standing here with arms outstretched in need of your
embrace!
I hate it that I scream out loud in need of your special
touch,
But that to step down and just intervene, just seems a step
too much.
I hate that when I prayed for a great relationship with you,
That you would love me quite this much, and put this pain me
through.
I hate the way I cried out and said God ”whatever it takes”
I didn’t quite expect you’d go, this far for your name
sakes.
I hate it that I hate you and can’t bring myself to pray
I hate even more that deep deep down there’s truth in what
you say.
I hate that while I look at the, reality in front
I’m force to read your word and put my foot down and be
blunt.
I hate that on one hand I want to tool down and give up,
But that the way you made me means Id never have such luck!
I hate that while I hate this, hate this so much I want to
scream,
I hate that I won’t ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever,
ever, ever, EVER give up on my dream.
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