Where do I fit in ???

I walk in a crowed invisible isolated

I feel like a ghost

Can you come and save me

They poke at my heart like an angry violin

And expect me to stand with a smile from Jesus with no sin

I am not your saint nor your sinner

I am just a human you eat for dinner

Yet I still walk in the crowd with no name

I wonder to myself are you sane or am I going insane

I watch the birds sing and dance

I wish I could be that bird

Singing songs that I have never herd

I am nor a saint or a sinner

I am  being eaten alive bye ignorance and escape

Easy is the fast way

Passion is the right way

I walk in this crowed with a body with no name

I still wonder am I going insane

The End

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