God I Have To Cry
The storm reign deep inside shadows of inner vulnerability
That dark cloud that hangs around wallowed out pocket eyes.
The silent scream reality that swallow sheet’s dream capability,
Where one sails their minds in celestial universe closed dyes.
The sadness sorrows bear black and white nightmare contacts
Within piecemeal prayers deep in subconscious cries of scarred please
That ply membrane layer illusions of memories mental wave contrasts,
Trapped inner voids enclosed in cerebral coma hemispheres deep freeze.
Pinch the struggling reason of individual existence of De-Termination
Craving the living suicide of will power that overcomes suicide’s treason
That living is the ultimate solution that God I have to cry, so determined
To live my destiny’s Declaration of Independence statement reasoning.
David Lester Young 08/24/10