Let Me Live Poem by Ernest Makuakua

Let Me Live



Who knows Maybe I'm writing my last poem
let me bleed these words through my pen
dripping down from up my mind
Heaven is so near i can feel it
Let this ground spit me and…
let me live

Someone chasing me someone so fast me
So slow please let me live
Leave this my soul shouts can i breathe
The hand so heavy still here wants to shut me,
This silence so loud Soul refuses never will you silence me
Live I
You can't take a piece of my soul

Chasing my soul who told you I own me
Since i don't own me
I don't have the keys so I won't give up
Someone may in mind know my last day maybe written in your diary not sure
if you wrote it long ago
Writing me out When the Lord writes in about me

As i walk i have to watch my back
You smile with me walk with me Talk to me Knowing you have a plan
So you call me you, speak to me, and say someone is to be silenced
So you be lying and in your normal mind I'm dumb

Let The lord Do the judging
who must live who must die
Those hearts are so dark this pain strikes its as if i'm Dreaming.
This needle is still going deeper tell me why should i leave this body
Let me live, as you happily write out about me,
The lord writes In about me

Yes you can have all the material
Yes you can have the money
Yes you can have it all
just Leave my soul
Let me live

Yes you can beat the meat but leave my soul
I've tried to satisfy you all
but you kept taking as i gave
yes i still give and you keep sucking as you want more
even though I'm dry you still see something worth sucking
please let me live

Beg i not
let me live
Who is to live and who is to leave
Let me live
Yes take that too i see you want that too
Just let me live

so much has happened so i take this rope because i think it's a better
solution as this whispers it's too hard to handle
what?
Did someone really whisper
that stepper that slipper
When did this come?
are you for real?
this is my soul
Let me live

I don't owe you if i did i would've paid
Now Let me live.
This is my borrowed life
Own it I NOT.
Let it live

Let me Live

Let Me Live
Sunday, December 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
When sometimes you are faced with a situation of life and death and the lord grants your spirit strength Dont give up Give him the glory.
Let his will be done.
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