Pz-avatarby Jack River09 Feb 2017

Is this my sacred fleeting fate?
To walk upon the earth,
As but a mayfly 
Cold and cursed 
With innocence and hate?

Forgive me, father,
I must ask
I have to know my place
Is this the justice known to you
Which hides behind your grace?

I must be stupid 
Thinking there 
Was any kind of balance
Nothing right and nothing fair
But women soft and callous 

My want is but to laugh
At all my former thought 
To think I had a hope in heaven 
From the pain I've writ and wrought 

Forget, sweet child
Of lucifer 
Why try even see?
You know not of the queue so far
You're nothing but naivety