I Can't Sleep
I can't sleep
I think, God is trying to tell me something
I said, I can't sleep!
I think, the Lord is trying to tell me something
Well, Father here I am
Waiting for your caring words of love and conviction
Because I know it's something about my sinning
And since I'm speaking to you publicly, dare I mention publicly
All of the crimes I have committed
Against your commandments, sons, and daughters
Having killed them emotionally
Left them lonely and cold
Shivering and heartbroken
From the lies I have told just to get my way
I can't sleep
So Lord, speak
This poem is about:
Me