Redemption
Many cars pass by me
My dreams continue to deny me.
The sun sets now in a crimson sky,
I stare at the wall refusing to cry.
Set off barefoot into the unknown
Will it take me to my home?
Take me away, I need no more
Passing time, an open door.
I'm making my escape
Ignoring my mistakes
Asking forgiveness for what I have done
Hoping for one shot at redemption.
I followed the road to nowhere
Feeling the need to stay there.
I'm searching for a new beginning,
Want to wander, with head still spinning
A car comes by me, and I thumb a ride
Insanity beckons, or is it only pride?
I ride away, into the night
Search for solace, the will to fight.
I'm making my escape
Ignoring my mistakes
Asking forgiveness for what I have done
Hoping for one shot at redemption.
Jim 1985
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem