For once I'm free. No work. Has God blessed me?
I have little worries besides being broke. People love me and I'm surrounded by hope.
Nothing is clear not even a little but I'm not worried anymore.
When all else fails, giving up works. No stress, no worries just me.
I do what i want of i so please, never again will i be down on my knees.
Today i am here, but not without help. Without you all I'm as good as dead.