Perfect...The Unattainable... Poem by Devon Tremblay

I'm set free
Yet I feel diseased
An all consuming cancer
Eating away at my feet
I can clean a consistent mess with my heart
But if I am alone we are assured to part
I could try and try again
but anger and impatience will get to my head
I always look yonder for salvation
I must admit to my falsification

What more have I missed
My consistent lies and a Judas Kiss

Burn me, throw me at the Judge
Look Deep and clean the sludge
Oh Jesus! Discard our discord
Please forgive me, my loving Lord
Can we have innocent remorse
When we live in such arrogant worlds

Face the rising sun
and cut off the lying tongue
What if I said harsh words
What if I bled dirty worms
Look at my face
So calm yet so deeply scarred
We're losing taste
We insult the unprepared

I can feel my Faith give in,
While this Doubt crawls beneath my skin....