By Angel
Date: 25 January 1999

How do you feel?

Why ask this of me?
...if I took a breath to speak
it would be in vain
words felled by deaf ears
can't tell of pain
downcast eyes cannot read lips
nor see wasted tears and shame
Glory to You
who marked my name
now I fall silent
my words refrained
no more to offer
and less to gain

Angel

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