I am staring at a blank page with no words to write
And I'm screaming at the far wall, hoping I'm loud enough to penetrate this silence
My inspiration has failed me once again and I'm waiting on the light bulb to turn itself on
God give me some to profound to profess because the listener’s attention is fading and I need to change the world
I am a broken fragile man, just trying to make a name for himself
But all my screaming is in vain because the words make no sense and have no weight
The people will exit soon if I don't come up with something to capture the imagination and draw them closer to God
But I am lost in all the fear that's tangled itself around my tiny existence
As each person files through the door, all that's left of my shattered confidence is gone
And I'm left alone... Just me and God.
There's a screaming match where he won't say a word and I'll never win
As I yell through tears how he's been unfair and he quietly reassures me of his love
But I won't get it...
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