My Hands Are Held Up In A Silent Prayer

My hands are held up in a silent prayer
Who am I praying to; there is no one there

I walk down a road that I thought I knew
Walking around till I see what I was looking through

I’m sitting still and my thoughts are surrounding me
Ideas forming about this personal killing spree

Everything was ok till I found someone to blame
Everything went dark as my life lost its claim

I get that sinking feeling in both my stomach and my head
Its getting colder a my mind fills with dread

Is this the end of all that I always knew?
Or am I waiting for the very next clue

The game is getting harder, I’m rolling the dice
My hands are together as I deliver the final slice

If I survive I will regret it this time
There’s always one more mountain to climb