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I Will Always Have Faith

The New Life Has Started, It’s Nice And Sweet
A Few Knives I’ve Felt In My Back Buried In The Meat
The Days Which Has Gone, Will Be No More
I Had Some Friends Then, But None Of Them Stayed
The Rose Is Fading, My Heart Is Aching And I’m Dying
My Nose Is Bleeding, My Eyes Are Dry, That’s No Lie
My Life Was A Mess, And I Hated Everything
I Felt Sorry For Me, And I Looked Down On You
But Now, All That Is Gone, I’m Like, Brand New
I Will End My Days, When You All Least Expects It
I Will Be Gone So Fast, That No One Will Wonder
If I Will Come Back Or If I Won’t, And You Say
It All In Your Pray That ‘Please Don’t’
I Hate To Leave You, Because Then, You Won’t Care
But Hey, Don’t Use All Your Spare Time On Me
You Have A Life, I Don’t, My Life Is Built On Faith
Faith To Someone Who Really Exists, And He’s No Fake
I Know That This Will Break, That Bubble You’re In
So, Now I Rise My Hands And Put Them Together
And I Will Not Just Ask About The Weather
This Is My Pray For Blessing, For Something
That I Can Rely On Until I Die, That’s My Wish
And Even Though I’m Not Jewish, I Believe In Him
I Have My Faith And That’s Something, You Can’t Take
Not Now, Not Ever, I Will Have It Forever
I Believe In Something Higher, You Will Call Me A Liar
But I Don’t Care, I Will Get My Blessing Some Day
And I Think That Is Okay, I’m Gonna Wait
For Him To Decide When I Get It

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