No such Saint, no such thing as a Miracle....
At the cross I stare. .....hello is anyone there?
It doesn’t answer....it doesn’t care.
Miracles would be rare.
I can’t go to heaven I have nothing to wear.
Why was I chosen?
My existence is frozen.
A life I have none.
A marriage not even one.
Nothing it was it has & become.
My youth is over & done.
I know you are real.
You can hear, speak, & feel.
I know a better way to get you to stay.
Do things your way.
Everything will be okay.
I will become what I should be.
Everything will revolve around me.
Watch you’ll see!
(2014)
