We all cry from time to time In between sheets and behind our eyes When the heaviness of everything weighs on our minds We scream out in agony these very lines: How could the world be so unfair to me When I was born a baby with nothing to share or bring Yet it placed its weight down on my bare skin And gave me the sharp end of all it has to give And while I haven't yet cause any sins to be punished It made it its business to show me whats ugly And even though there are those who suffer much deeper Pain than I have ever come to witness I know that there are those living abundantly Who have done things thats deserving of this suffering I may be no saint but I am no demon either So lift up your reigns and give me my freedom
When things feel unfair to me and I suffer more than any suffering I've caused. I remind myself that sometimes you're just unlucky