the conscience

i hear my name but no one speaks
is it my conscience calling me?
the words that it says bother me,
they try to tell me right from wrong,
but then the words are gone,

they fade away like the fog after a storm,
i dont know the feelings they bring
but i feel depression
the laws of emotion bringing depression

my conscience shows me the meaning of my emotion
but i cant see,blinded
blinded from the ways of the world
not even able to see the sun rise and set

the chains of sin binding me
the chains making it hard to listen to my conscience
being afraid to hear the truth
thinking God has forgotten all about me

so i pray and beg of being set free,
free of the chains that are binding me
and being able to hear and see the light of truth