a poem about how having an open mind could save your soul |
He still talks to me I used to see him when I was a child He would come to me as I was young and wild In times of need he would appear Or even when a was in fear I new he was near He shows you him self when you are young and you have an open mind But then our minds narrow so he just leaves us signs I can still remember when I could see And He used to talk to me Then one time things went real bad and I started having dreams I could not move i could not talk i could not scream I just lay still and watch the shadows on the wall This dream did not make sense at all Night after night it is the same I lay still and can not move full of shame Slowly after nights of terror and fear The dreams they started to come clear I have begun to pray as I lay still This dream it is real Good and evil they fight for my soul in front of me As I know He used to talk to me I done wrong and It new my soul was in it's reach So It attacked me and sucked on my soul like a bloody leech It confused my mind and told me Lie's I was like a child no longer wise He was shut out and could not reach my core He new for my soul he must go to war. He gave me those dreams so I could see The truth that He still talks to me 7 years have past since that bloody war The dreams are gone and I don’t hear him much any more But I know He can hear me and He is not far Because even though it is not visible I still wear a scar So I leave my mind open so I can hear My ears are open and my mind is clear So I will keep my guard up knowing that It is waiting for another opportunity But It will not get one because, if I’m listening He will talk to me ""Have an open mind and believe as much as you say you do"" |