Absynthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder Poem by I AM THAT MOUSE

Absynthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder



surrounded by those who are lit by Your light
and i always stood in the shade
when i finally found myself almost believing in You
i found myself feeling betrayed.

a slap in the face for the sins i've committed
though i used my time to sit and repent
You got me to agree that You were all that I needed
but my 'i believe' was bitter spent.

my life has now been burned to the ground
and I pray to an absent Lord
no sense in trying to find that something in You
cause i'll just end up being ignored.

i thought you were giving me a chance to do well
instead you set me up once again
the final words froma girl not meant to believe
are i'm disappointed in You....amen

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