Dirt on the floor
Mud on my shoes
Footprints of the blues
Dust on the ledge
Floating in the air
Smothering my despair
Permanent stains
Soak through my skin
Revealing my sin
Clutter stockpiled
Leaving tracks
Of past attacks
Cleanse my soul
Scrubbing the pain
Leaving the mark of Cain
C.R. Ebowski
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/revelations-6/
