Lord's Outcast

Location

54981
United States
44° 20' 20.9292" N, 89° 6' 48.3012" W

Only time can tell,
of what happens next,
the world is still turning,
like the clock in the annex.
Church bells are ringing,
choirs are singing,
bands are playing,
and the middle-aged are mingling.
But where do I stand,
I just watch it go by,
Earth is spinning,
I cry, i cry.
I kneel,
I pray,
I hurt,
I say,
i don't want to be
the lords outcast you see,
i want to fit in,
and be equal to him.
But as i said,
the earth keeps spinning,
i watch you all go by,
my perception is thinning,
I scream, louder than words can sound,
but its like no one hears me,
sees me,
like i am invisible,
why

Comments

tannerdobizl

Years have passed,
Good times have faded,
Memories are gone,
Bad choice persuaded.
Little things done,
Big things no,
Warm days have come,
There goes the snow.
You see, time passes us by,
like a big, fast jet,
Time traps us all,
in an anchored white net.
See, what we haven't done,
I know we must.
Its not to long,
Before we die,
Our transparent bodies,
Amid the skies.
See, what I want you to know,
Is there's more to be done,
Live, Laugh, Love
Be crazy, have fun.
I'm not old,
So I have more time,
But when your day comes,
will you call death the swine.
Its not about who gets what,
and how much first,
because the faster you go,
the more it hurts.
It hurts your time,
consumes your soul,
eats your heart,
this i know.
I was a prisoner,
a prisoner of time.
But this time i stopped,
made Me indivine.
I lived, laughed, and love.
I was crazy, and I had fun.
Its made me who,I am today.
By living my laugh,
the iridescent way.
-T
P.S Just be yourself, get out there and see the world, see the change, love your brethren, and enjoy your moments,because each and every one of them is limited by years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, or even second. You never know which moment is your last. Go Live~~Prolife

Jingles2246

It wouldn't hurt to use some capitalization.

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