The Son And His Mother
My faith has passed me by
I cannot find my heart
Each day has come alive
But night brings me apart
I saw her once above
O Lady where have you gone
Away from me unloved
Where has my mind has drawn?
I wanted you here to stay
To give myself some hope
Just as you gave yourself away
But my betrayal feels like that rope
Am I to be that Judas?
To turn my back to you
Or perhaps it will be Brutus
Stabbing you through and through
But please O Lord I implore
I have asked more than once
But why do you choose to ignore
Were my prayers not enough?
I am not sure if you are there
Though if you are I would have to say
I do not think you care
For there are better gods to pray
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