Monday, June 23, 2025

Fleeing, Still Trying to Find a Way to Escape

I've tried all my life but I can't escape
Being made to labor against my soul
Never able find the throne, in silence
Each escape falls in torture, to forsake
Esteem is failing, life is made hollow
Because I am grateful, I once lived
And had my chance to forgive
In a life that had free will