Teeth Nashing

Simple things
have left me
Bruised and broken
Wet and heavy

But as delerium
Sets in
Get out of my way
Before I sin again

The last thing
that I want
is to hurt
is to haunt.

Blistering reality
Forces me
To believe
that I am what I see

But I can't keep
the demons down
Bubbling up
through my crown

Once was shiney
white and pure
now I am dirty
ruined for sure

Lost for ever
gone is he
Going nowhere
Sailor to the sea

As the hand
of God descends
Helping me up
Forgiving my sins

A light so bright
so warm and inviting
I can't go up
I can't stand fighting

The teeth nashing
has caused my change
in Him I believe
No longer deranged