Oh how it is that thee has suffered so?
Penalty for reasons not, imposed without just cause.
The pain, the tears, they stream on in endless flow.
Racing on at a punishing pace without courtesy to pause.
A sentence of such extent as to inflict unbearable pain.
Less one has walked as thee and journeyed down thy path,
Never shall they understand thy feelings of guilt and shame.
Or such price thee paid for freedom from the madman's wrath.
Oh how thee have suffered so - yet thee still endure,
Seeking out a better life searching for that love.
Looking for a shelter somewhere to feel secure.
A whisper in my ear delivers a message from above,
The blessings of the Lord will grant you all.
Bide thy time, for on thee, brighter days shall fall. |
