Lord come and help me,
Take me from this place,
In your arms where I can rest.
Away for this misplaced hate,
I know you can relate,
Can you hear this soul talk,
Trying to walk straight,
Even though you dealt me this fate,
So much pain that it flows like rain,
Each drop at a time,
As I scum to the life of crime,
But in the mean time, I confess,
One day I’ll have to face you,
Reason with you the choices I made,
You know I had no other way,
I know you are up there,
Feeling my agony,
I often wonder,
Why you sit and wait,
While I suffer,
I am no different case,
How did I end up in this mess?
Prayin is the only escape,
In this tough times while I keep on a smile,
I hope you free me one day,
So I can rest my soul in heaven.
Till that day comes, I will fight
And keep on the struggle,
It’s the world against me,
For I am not dead yet,
Yet, inside I am hollow
Feel no peace or happiness,
I got to somehow make it all work,
And rest my life in your hands,
I hope you are good on your word,
Cause in the past I’ve dealt with promise breakers,
And the one’s who use me till I faded,
Raided my soul and left me there,
To be recreated…
