Friday, April 1, 2016

Streams

Conscious flows of thought
Refuses the life that I've wrought
There is nothing to believe
Or is there, should I trust you
Or even should I trust everything
I am walking a single path
Knowing my future is unwritten
I chose this way of faith
I fear not, I've been forgiven
There are streams of tears
There are streams of mind
I chose both and I know
Tears will flow
I'm content inside