A letter to lust

i've come awaken awaken
no longer have i been taken
captive by the false iteration
in that deserted land which you had
left me forsaken, i hunger and thirst
for more of the reality you had been faking
while i rot in the filth of the
actions i've undertaken
you lied to me, shoved crap
down my throat and had the audacity
to call it mere satisfaction
i onlt ever came back to you
looking for more from you
but sadly, i didn't

my days were spent more toward the obvious
i was hidden in plain sight
dealing with my demons, so cancerous
the nights were given my every last breath
as my eyes grew weary giving into my
weaknesses
my body suffered constant pains and aches
that i could barely bear to bear with me
traveling towards meaninglessness
my mind corrupted by the very thoughts
i run from and to and fro
i'm pretty messed up; if i'm honest

the gentle voice that urges me to listen
keeps convicting me of my trespasses
it's so convincing
it convinced me that i'm still loved
despite the stupidity of my iniquities
i'm stuck with my selfish ambitions
i need forgiveness but am i really worth it
You said to me that I AM
made in Your image and not of my transgressions
God give me strength to fight back
the tears while i'm up here putting down
my humble confessions

speaking of transgressions
i'm skeptical, i doubt this'll even be worth admitting
to be honest, i'm quite scared to speak this
knowing judgmental eyes are out there sitting
waiting for me to slip up despite the fact i'm human
but does that really matter, i know i'll never be perfect
it's an unrealistic expectation that has most of our lives hidden
scared to be the thing we've been since birth, imperfect
but i guess that's the price we pay trying to buy
into things that are worthless

protective of my imagery
i sought for you in secrecy
did quick work with your infantry
i found you, you defeated me
i fought for what seems like centuries
to no avail, it just gets worse for me
mind, body and spiritually
and leading me to my casualty

i never listened to the voice
i was so pretentious
apathetic toward consequences
that would leave me hurt
and self-conscious
your desires were so monstrous
yet your rewards were preposterous
never did i gain the satisfaction
that you ever promised
for years we have danced this
too long have done this
led, used and abused, i've had it
you've had your fun, sin
and i never thought i'd say this
but i'm done with the reckless living
lest i suffer a penalty that He already
made payment
LUST, I QUIT.

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