I Believe

I’m faced with facing something, I don’t know if I can face it alone

Oh seeming forced by something, something that pushed me from my home

 

On a drive, fires burning, smoke fades all I’ve ever known

I’m alive, I’m yearning for what I’ve never known

 

          But I Believe

 

Lost on the road in the middle of the middle of I don’t know where

It’s tranquil, It’s peaceful, I’m lonely I’m suddenly scared

 

I’ve got a tight grip on my soul won’t let it get from me this time

Through all life’s uncertainties I’m trying to find what’s mine  

 

        I Believe 

 

I’m tired of you trying to change what’s truly me

I’m tired of trying to change, why can’t you except my validity

 

You see, you can paint your little picture of your world

Pull the plug out of the ocean even strip the trees  

 

But you ain’t going to grey my world

You ain’t going to do this to me

   

        Because, I Believe

 

Why must the corrupt exploit corruption in other beings

Why must immorality bread, Veruna Take heed don’t cede

 

Why are things so hard to achieve why is it so hard to be true to me

And in the end all these things I see will mean nothing at all... only  

 

I Believe, in Destiny

I Believe in Dignity

I Believe in my Deity

Yes, I Believe. 

Do you Believe?  

 

©1995 Sean Moore

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