Torture and distress can
masquerade as my happiness.
Life has yet to reveal its secrets,
it has yet to show me whats good
in life. Life has shown me the dark
side, that is what Ive grown ucostumed
to. My heart has yet to mend, God
has yet to embrace my sorrow.
I know God loves me, as I love him back.
He is the only one to think about that
can comfort me in my time in need.
But as desperate as I am, I pray for
God's awaiting arms to cradle me as
I guide myself to heavens doors.
I wanted to let him know, im sorry for
being a failure, I want him to know
I love him forever and ever
