My Faith

The faith should hide behind the fear

But mine is not at least near

To that rightful state of cowardice

And I should have implied in this

A sudden want to change all these

But have I lost my faith? No, I have not

And I can actually say that I fought.

My faith was not driven away

By your insensitive turn of way

From that love of loving nothing

To your love of never stopping.

You thought I'd began thus dropping

But where am I? There, in pieces?

No, my faith still appeases

All that would make me fear, I feared

But not for long, for still I'm here.