Z - Corrupted Life's !

Do I believe in you?
I want to,
but you seem
so apart in a world
of make believe.
You lack the courage
to stand, to turn and be,
you are, the mystery.
Calm may linger
in your words,
as you play the joke
on life and lives !

Acting out your part,
you hide in the dark,
stillness a cover,
but you are exposed.
The reason that lies
at your feet
tell the world
of your defeat.

Do I believe in you?
Should I ?
Need I ?
When through the door
I can see,
a world of reality
hell bent upon
such calamity.
It is not I
that needs to believe
but for you
to believe in me!

? Lesley Roberts 28 July 2002 (10:39AM)