UNJUST ME

He accuses me of waste

But he should know the pain in my waist

I'm scared.. I have a brain this big

But I possess no strength to dig

It's always about his goods 

And Never about my moods 

Oh, what a cruel and hard man!

A lament for my crafty, soft hands

Why do I have to beg?

When his debtors I have to use

It's always been about his ways

Now, it's time to try my thoughts

Wait... He's blessed me with so much

I like to feel his touch

His grace is like free lunch

But yet I fail to launch

All I have, he gave me

What he gifted, I buried deep

I breathe and live for the moment, unaided

My eyes I've shut, blinded.

Oh master, master.. son of David

My world around is caving

Please dig me out, save me!!

I yield my life, use me.

Unjust me is based on the parables of the unjust servant and talents. It was initially titled Diggers and Beggars.

jide akeju

10/05/2014