New year's dawn,
Couldn't calm the storm,
Roaming around,
In a confused soul.
Couldn't calm the storm,
Roaming around,
In a confused soul.
Celebrations of brides,
Didn't seal the dump,
Draining the light,
In a confused soul.
Didn't seal the dump,
Draining the light,
In a confused soul.
The crashes of the rush,
Failed to steal,
The mourning hush,
In a confused soul.
Failed to steal,
The mourning hush,
In a confused soul.
The place she loved,
Botched to hunt,
The ghost who haunt,
In a confused soul.
Botched to hunt,
The ghost who haunt,
In a confused soul.
Proof it is,
That things within,
Never gets demeaned,
To things around.
That things within,
Never gets demeaned,
To things around.
But God above,
Courage within,
And hope of tomorrow,
Hidden beneath,
Will carry you along this life so Harsh,
Dear Confused Soul.
Courage within,
And hope of tomorrow,
Hidden beneath,
Will carry you along this life so Harsh,
Dear Confused Soul.
-Debra R. N. Ludwick-
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