upon my soul


i drove by that place today,

and once again i felt him beckon.

i passed by and tried not to see.

i often feel his presence at my side.

i can feel his fingerprints

upon my soul.

i offered to help today,

and once again i wasn’t needed.

i know they don’t mean to hurt me

but it leaves me feeling useless.

i can feel his fingers

upon my soul.

i tried to be a part today

and once again i didn’t understand.

they try to explain it simply to me

but the fog thickens, his hand beckons,

i can feel his hands

upon my soul.