Neo Affinity
10/10/2011

I see how my heart mimics nature,

Cliché though it sounds

My words they have power

I serve You alone

Have mercy on me,

A sinner

This is my revenge to be taken

On my own worst enemy,

The one I created

You plant a seed in the earth,

And it grows

That's the way of nature,

And the leaves that fall dead from the trees

Slowly drift to the ground

They will grow again,

It's just a change of temperature,

A change in the breeze

That's the way of nature

Our souls, God receive

The animals go there way,

On the earth that we share

They fear me,

And they ought to be afraid,

For my ways are not their ways

The affinity of innocence

Lends itself to only the very young

We can be made new again,

We can be made young,

But with age I will become wise,

And with time I will become strong,

Though I may never understand

The mysteries that plague my mind

The leaves fall one by one

And Your ways are not our ways