The rusted interiors
Of the ones I'm around
Shoot through me like bullets
And bring me up off the ground
The darkened souls
They keep pent up inside
Unleash all on me
And I run and hide
There's so many people
To show God too
But the ones who can show them
Begin with me and you
Cheyenne Ashley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/showing-god/
