Fayetteville, nc, usa
I read a story, I dreamed a dream,
My present consciousness is not keen.
What others think I take great care,
To ponder about their life's despair.
Who am I to think on my own
Against the religious dogmatic tone.
Can I believe the stories I read
Or the dreams that I breed?
Is sin for me sin for all
Brotherhoods departed fall.
Joined in life here and now
Condemned to die; death so foul.
I read a story, I dreamed a dream
I'm torn in two, seam from seam.
Pulled one way, lead another
My decision; someone's blunder.
I've lost my compuss, can't hear my call...Where in life's lot do I fall?
Humanity joined togeather as one,
How can I know the incarnate Son?
[This message has been edited by sig (edited 06-13-99).]