this started as a contest, and evolved into a collection of mostly poetry |
WAITING If I look around all I can see Are the faces of millions Of the disheartened and lonely In this encompassing darkness There is no hope If one small light can banish the dark Why haven't you sent someone by now I'm struggling here, nearly on my own Hating this place, and dreaming of home Grasping hands groping and gorging On the waste we fill ourselves with To fill the vacuum of our emptiness All around me, I search for some good And I find no meaning If one small light can banish the dark Why haven't you sent someone by now I'm struggling here, nearly on my own Hating this place, and dreaming of home What's truly left of this world That still pleases you to think of When all I see is selfishness People taking what they can get And forgetting the One who blessed them If one small light can banish the dark Why haven't you sent someone by now I'm struggling here, nearly on my own Hating this place, and dreaming of home When you decide to destroy This chaotic bedlam Look on me and the faithful few Who have turned our faces Away from the shame of this world And waited to be claimed by our Father |