The Good Sheppard

Nobody
believes me.
Come to think
do I even believe myself?

The battery, blood…
A tragedy; it tugs
my life away,
my name…
If I ever see your face…

When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.

When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.