Life pushes my nodding head;
in its tub of dirty laundry
and Hell waves a rancid flag for air,
as I scream for retribution.
Tie my hands behind my back
with ribbons of unfulfilled promises.
Little kids look for lost puppies,
as teenagers secretly meet cyber-wolves.
Push me in the river of self-deception,
weighted down by international accomplishments.
As people sit in prison for indecent exposure
men are humiliated in woman’s view.
Let me float to lost Atlantis
on the backs of love and hope.
The Devil offers peace and friendship
while the church turns away the persecuted. |