anchored to faith

i am gasping again
longing, waiting
how bout it?
the pain of days ending
the relief of days bending, changing

life...
never gives me a break
where's my fucking piece of cake?
sometimes i just want a retake
pretend i'm a fake
but i'm anchored to faith

great


integrity is always banging on my head
in the vast company of adversity, i tread
searching, sometimes frantically, for those serenity sails
trying to stay up over the swells
trusting trust will keep me afloat
latching on the the idea of "diginty"-- that humble boat
promised to take me home

meanwhile i just roam
amongst these tragic waters
praying for my heart to be better
be stronger

don't think, see don't think, be
don't think, dream don't think, beam
just don't fucking sink!