O my God, I cry in the day time I cry at night, I cry about the alcohol and drugs that has dimmed the light. I cry because I was told a horrible lie, that drugs and alcohol would make me fly not make me die. So I walk the streets in a daze, seems like I’m walking through a never ending maze.
Lord I cry because I said I would never do it again, but I did it again seems like I can’t win, now I am crying again about my sin. Then I ended up in the hospital and then Rehab, there I was in for a fight but there were good people around to help me make things right.
Now I am starting to see the light for you my Father are paving the way for me to take flight. I thank Jesus for opening the door, and now I walk with you and I shall cry no more.
I once was walking in the dark , I thought I was living the life. Thank goodness for Rehab. They started to set thing right, It was there I found The Lord and and saw the Light. Now these poems I started to see and hear. When they come in sight I write. Thank You LORD. Now all the other, the past is, how they put it. Just water under the bridge. GONE. Never to return. Now I am Just a laid back kind of guy, Who's about to spread his wings and fly away to a brighter day.
Our men are slowly drowning in their tears. Labelled weak cos they express their fears. Father said I wasn’t man enough and told me to act tough cos I cried when I touched her cold body Regardless of the situation
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I have finally come to the spot Where the rubber meets the road. Where you open your eyes But cannot see. Any farther than the grave. Many years of struggle and pain. A story with a beginning, A miserable middle,