Hopeless
Endless given, less than endless life
A dream consumed by a life of hope.
Where naught of each becomes, to find
Nothingness, but longingness strived.
Hayden Andrews
Last Concern
Will I become that man so old,
Looking for a friend.
His life, he's ended, purpose lost
As in loneliness, he drowns.
For a friend (or a woman)
Is so easily lost.
So we must find a relationship, bigger
To stay with us until the last.
Hayden Andrews
Fulfillment
For what reason to live
Or need we choose a mission to grab hold of?
Can we wander through our lives
Nothing important done and feel a job done well?
For some people do choose
To reject their life, only enjoyment will do.
But, one day will we need prepare
An answer, and make good of what we've said?
Hayden Andrews
Where The Fault May Lay
The center of my sin is me,
But which part of me is that?
To Lucifer or I to blame
Today's embarrasment of honour.
But to acknowledge the third party
Does attribute the glory
And as God can not sin,
My sin I accept as mine.
Hayden Andrews
Battle Within
My desire, my actions know not of
(Mind included there).
As my soul and spirit, nature does fight
My will I choose to favour.
For what's most strong, must win at last
And on that I will endure,
For my God is that - my strength
To conquer the foe with in.
Hayden Andrews
Acknowledgement
Sins were forgiven upon barren rock
watched by friends, lovers, those who refused to accept
upon that rocky outcrop, blood spilt
my life built upon their pain.
Sue Holt
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