Dieing To See You Poem by Barbara Vanier

Evil burned into my brain someone tell me what to do
Show me the rein of hope tell me how to live it
There is at this point in my life no greater pain and anguish
That I feel than that of my flesh waring against my spirit

Now you sleep with angels and I lay in despair
Why did you have to go and leave me all alone
You bread the butter of desire with the marmalade of riches
Set me aside and pray to God that He'll take me home

This bitter man a flood of rage rushes through the river tearing down walls of discontent
This well heeled man a mystery and no one knows from where he was sent
This baby is crying now

This battle is so torturious to my soul. God save me