I don’t want to be in your thoughts at 3 am. Think of me in the midst of your day
when you’re pumping the gas. Or grabbing lunch at noon. Let me invade your mind
while you clock out of work. Sweet kisses cross your mind as you converse with
your staff at a morning meet...
Cleared conscience full of complacency
The utter recollection of events
Run on my temple as if it were present day
As if I could rescue you
I cannot seem to fathom the motives in your executions
Refusing to take blame I address these emotions at my own leisure
The funny thing about visions, goals, and dreams is that they are often
change and altered. Sometimes these obstacles are beyond our control and
other times they can be changed by a simple change in mindset. I sit here
tonight at a place of confusion and distress.