I have found myself in places
looking for the pieces
Of a faith that once was
Here is the daughter
you devised and I am here
to say that I am broken
…A child of a faithless god
Or a faithless child of God?
A decision left unspoken.
I am looking for myself
In the silence that answers back
without a break
Here is the daughter
that comprimised her dignity
and came away broken.
…a child from a faithless world
Or a faithless child in the world?
My prayer box is broken.
