Pendragon
03-27-2010, 09:10 AM
Lament of a Destroyed Man
I started out with the very best of intentions,
Founded on faith, that’s what life is all about—
I stepped on some toes, and some time honored traditions
Before I knew it they all threw me out…
They all said that I was just teaching sedition—
That the things that I preached where not right things to do
They took all my words and then made many additions—
Twisting the truth like a pretzel in cue
I tried to hang on, although the words of cruelty burned me—
Still believing that truth was the right way to go
Trying to befriend the very people that spurned me
Fearful of what I might find if I just let it go
Truth is sometimes a long line of great paving stones
That line the broad pathway right straight to Hell’s Throne…
Pendragon
© Saturday, March 27, 2010
I started out with the very best of intentions,
Founded on faith, that’s what life is all about—
I stepped on some toes, and some time honored traditions
Before I knew it they all threw me out…
They all said that I was just teaching sedition—
That the things that I preached where not right things to do
They took all my words and then made many additions—
Twisting the truth like a pretzel in cue
I tried to hang on, although the words of cruelty burned me—
Still believing that truth was the right way to go
Trying to befriend the very people that spurned me
Fearful of what I might find if I just let it go
Truth is sometimes a long line of great paving stones
That line the broad pathway right straight to Hell’s Throne…
Pendragon
© Saturday, March 27, 2010