Need for help expanded lately
Searching it became more often
Necessity for it's desperately
Responsible is the life that has hardly bitten.
In this fight badly beaten
Dying for some help
Before the strength is fully eaten
No time to choose the way, I'm starting to yelp.
Every time I pray
For everything to be fine
Hoping the fate will not also betray
It's only what is left and what's mine.
Trying to believe I can make it
To put everything in order
Finally to get the life together again to lit
Hoping things will work to be proper.
My faith begins to weaken
The inner belief has been shattered
Craziness made my mind totally driven
If one of my prayers could be answered I'll be flattered.
Before I start with praying
I'm trying to find the right words
In front of the mirror alone with myself arguing
Finding the strength to lean hope again on my angel guards.
So this is my prayer
On its way to be heard
On my journey through the healing process I'm a wayfarer
I yelled at the top of my lungs, everything got blared.
Dying inside, soon I'll start to cry
Cry for help is my weak try
To get the answer to my prayer
Running so fast to catch a better destiny like a flyer
Already began sobbing while I'm waiting for my saver
To save my life and get my happiness back – that's my prayer.
