Does darkness consume me,
as I try to break free....

I bleed my life's blood,
only to get closer to God....

Repenting in my head,
which is beating me down.....

So i pray,
how did my life get this way....

As daily life takes a part of me...

Every time I believe,
it is ***** from me.....

Felling like a have no release,
I find nothing in life is free......

Sometimes I can't take this place,
hoping I'll never fall from grace....

Why do things have to be this way.....
Why do things consume our life....

Fractured time in life,
can never be fixed....

To turn....
To change....
To believe....
To hope....

Trust the love from above,
which his hands cradle us.....

Does one believe in a false God....
Not knowing who looks down on us....

Some say the end is near,
which fills their life with fear.....

I pray for rain,
to wash everything away....

Hoping it will bring,
a better set of sunny days.....