sigh...

me went, me saw, me likey!
-

ever pondering

ever wondering

never forseeing

the pain that was being

-

it took a pattern

that shone like a lantern

to reveal the wrong

the habits i've bourne

-

and now i see

what i did with glee

was at the mercy

of the King of Glory

-

i shall wait

no longer bait

to work in me

the man i'll be

-

put hold i will

once my savage will

to right the deeds

that ever bleeds

-

though it'll prevail

my feelings wail

but i will not

be the man i'm not

-

so hopefully

just fleetingly

from this blight of me

into something that is to be...

-

*sigh