I am no one,
yet my coming was fortold.
I am the forgotton one'
yet I want to be remembered.
...
My time is drawing to an end.
Trees wither and i feel their pain.
Humans strip for me when I am near.
When they look down I even shine from there.
...
'Boy u keep living a lie.'
I laugh I control your love like that.
My laughter is golden, and u whisper'I dont see it.'
'boy keep living your lie'
...
One Thought
I am no one,
yet my coming was fortold.
I am the forgotton one'
yet I want to be remembered.
The world hears my thoughts,
so I want to exert control
to submit.
Then a tear falls from the sky.
I take in pain to hide my pride,
then twist it around and make pain my bride.
Christ lied.