I sit alone in a four cornered room
starring at walls
i have visions of my body being burned
i stand alone in a church full of memories
i feel a sensation running through my vains
i see my soul running through the deep woods
i sense my faith plunging to it's bitter end
i carry a very heavy load that i can't
carry on my own.
my buttocks are tired of sitting
my visions are getting blurred
my feet are acheing like crazy
my feelings are leaving
my soul caint continue to run
my faith is all gone
i dropped my heavy load
to be continued....
