A poem by an ex.(Raffy)

by mouthy 3 Replies latest jw experiences

  • mouthy
    mouthy

    An Ode to Myself

    When I was young, and full of hope

    The sun did always shine

    My steps were light, I felt so right

    I thought the world was mine.

    “Full time service” was the thing

    That everyone should seek

    So that I did, I surely did

    I went to teach the meek

    Yes, off I went to give it all

    The push I had to give

    I put my shoulder to the wheel

    Thus started I to live

    And this went on for many years

    Me blithely did I go

    And to convert, it was my aim

    I wanted “them” to know

    That only one way was correct

    The way that I was taught

    I tried to totally convince

    Their change was what I sought

    I have the way, the truth, the light

    I have the secret key

    The Watchtower was my “mother” now

    So come and follow me

    I’ll teach you how to do the same

    To gather all the “sheep”

    We’ll work all day, we’ll work all night

    And hardly will we sleep

    Cause Armageddon’s coming soon

    On that we can depend

    So come and get baptized today

    Get ready for the end

    Well, this went on for several years

    I preached and preached and preached

    I talked to everyone I saw

    To everyone in reach.

    But one day late the elders came

    They tried to drag me low

    They said I was an irritant

    And I may have to go

    So shocked was I, I nearly cried

    How could this really be?

    Was I not doing all that’s right

    Yet, their doing this to me?

    And sure enough they tried to get

    Some fodder for their case

    They tried to put a mark on me

    My good name to erase.

    It broke my heart, I’d worked so hard

    I’d worked hard by the book

    I had a record unsurpassed

    They didn’t seem to look

    So one day, when their love was gone

    And I felt all alone

    I took my book bag and my books

    And I came running home.

    I never ere went back to see

    If they would throw me out

    I left, and really left for good

    And not a word was spoke

    What did this cost me?

    Quite a bit, if you are to believe

    45 members of my clan

    Were left there, so deceived

    My mother was just one of them

    She shunned me really good

    How could a mother do such things?

    Who’d ever think she would

    Cold winds of hurt fell on my soul

    The frigid frost sunk deep

    The darkness fell into my depths

    I then began to weep

    My mother had rejected me

    I must have been the “runt”

    The black sheep of the family

    Well, this was quite the stunt.

    So here I was, thrown to the winds

    The chaff was blowing out

    Where was I going after this?

    I’d have to figure out.

    Well, let me tell you once for all

    It put me through the fire

    I had to figure for myself

    What was my heart’s desire?

    I wondered through the wilderness

    It seemed like 40 years

    It was so hard, I’ll tell you now

    I could hardly hold back tears.

    But on I went, up hill and dale

    Figuratively, of course

    Trying to figure what was right

    Still feeling some remorse

    So here I am, long years ahead

    I’ve finally come around

    I know nobody’s got “the truth”

    It’s nowhere to be found

    Except inside yourself, says I

    It’s deep within my soul

    I think I’ve finally figured out

    And now I’m on a roll.

  • leftbelow
    leftbelow

    Thank you for that. It was just what I needed tonight.

  • Mrs. Fiorini
    Mrs. Fiorini

    A lovely poem. Thanks for sharing it.

  • cameo-d
    cameo-d

    Good poem.

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