I have lost myself. I don’t know where I am.
I have lost myself. I don’t know where I am.
I fell to my prison. I am dammed.
I want to shout and scream until I lose my voice
Help me, how will I rejoice?
I lost my sight. I cannot see.
I need help, my heart’s plea.
Savior, is who I need now
but finding him is difficult somehow.
As I walk in this road of misery
I wish I could find thee.
To bring back my lost faith
and take me away from this tragic fate.
In this street of sorrow, I yearn to be free
Oh, I need to breathe from this misery.
I find myself useless and bored,
my pride is so bruised and sored.
In this paradise of Satan
I find my body poisoned
it streamed to my viens
I feel so much pain.
I pity myself because I fell from being great
I sank deep, is this my fate?
Tell me how to hold on and stand
and where I shoud run.
Oh God, help to stand from my defeat,
help me direct my own feet.
For I have realized my mistake,
I don’t want to fail again, for goodness’ sake!
In this road of misery, I will soon fade.
God is with me to lead me out from this bondage.
I will arise once more
and I’ll never go back to this address of failure…
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