Living Dead

I am here
But not really
I walk amongst you
But can’t be seen
I live in this world
But I am not of it
What good is it
To be clean
On the outside
But the inside
Needs a power washer
To rid the dirt
The new me was born
So to make room
The old me has been laid
To rest
Renewed
Influenced by the holy ghost
While standing exposed
Showing the whole me
Here I am Lord
I surrender
It all to you

© 2010 Steve Logan
All rights reserved