i met an old prophet
in a bar on the corner
cast out by demons
who claimed to be saved
the look in his eyes
was deep as an ocean
the words that he spoke
were solemn and grave…
“truth is a question
love’s a delusion
don’t be content
with the answers you find
words are mere tools
created by humans
meanings get lost
in the chaos of time”
Jerry Browning - Poet, Songwriter
Iowa, United States
Jerry has been writing poetry and songs since 1977. If
you're a musician and would like to do a rendition of this or another song, feel
free to do so and contact him at the link below
