I put my hands together and ask you lord why?
Why is this world so painful, why do I want to cry?
No ones happy, no one cares, where is the peace?
People suffering, children dieing, no one is at ease.
I watch myself get hurt everyday,
someone stop this, does anyone have a say?
I can feel a thorn, pricking deep inside my heart,
Its making me weak, it's making me fall apart.
There's blood running down my face, instead of sweat.
So much tension, this life has become one big threat.
People you once loved so much, now you neglect,
you don't give, just take, and happiness you reject.
life has become impossible, a battle to fight alone.
No shoulder to lean on because his colours have been shown.
Everyone is selfish, only care for themselves.
He will only torture me, and i'll always rebel.
I don't like to question you God, but please tell me why.
Why do you make our innocent faces always cry?
Give us what we want, so the past we wont have to reminisce,
Give out lives a little light, Stop this injustice...
***
When a human goes through pain or feels like they are a victim of injustice, they'll always ask the world why. Why should this pain have to be inflicted on them alone?
I'll tell you why... Because you need it! You'll never be the person you were always supposed to be without it. Your black heart right now may be going through a very long phase but in the future, it may become pure. Because for a heart to become pure, it had to have been black, right?
Hold On Tight Soldier <3
~ Skylar xx
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