Is That Me?
I think the tears washed the masks right off of me
William Shakespeare
Dear God,
There is a beauty within that I used to see
The beauty I am speaking of is not clever it’s just me
It’s okay not to be clever or the joker, I wore so many masks already I never would have thought I would get to know her
Kira it’s okay to just surrender
“Let Thy Will Be Done.”
You torture in the evil of the mind
Leaving you with nothing but a bullet and a gun
You see what you just did with your little tricks
You try not to care when you know your heart is
Yes that’s you in the mirror
my beautiful child you are cleansed
It was your own chains of wickedness that would not allow you to make amends
Did you tell them about the light?
So blinding like the sun?
You walk down the hallway thinking of that Mister Mister song “Kyrie Eleison.”
Trust your face, be wary of the steps you march
I am God and I have been here with you from the very first beat of your heart .
I love you Jesus,