Disserving
By Isz
In the past of childhood years Once was I told to step out of life Look back and see what I disserve But now when I look to the past Through the bitter days and never ending nights I see nothing I should get in return Though lives I have saved Peoples woes I have set to rest In the end I seem to disserve nothing To fight this for many years I have Leading me to greatest of failures This was my great reward So I stand a loan stronger of mind And weakest of heart May those who think me disserving Find their paths to me For I have traveled to far Into questions best left unanswered These are my sins Pass your judgement As only you would see fit Am I disserving of what little I have left? Or must more harms be done By Isz Written April 12th, 2002 © on Apr 12 2002 02:06 PM PST 0 • 1
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