Dying

DYING

In this cruel world
where there is nowhere to hide
YOU were there
standing in the crowd

In this wild world
where there is nowhere to run
YOU were there
with an open arm

In my messy crappy world
where everything is impossible to be fixed
YOU were there
Lifted me up from my burden

In this world full of insanity
I said I had enough
YOU hold me tight
and promise me for a place on high

In this world full of doubt
I stand in the interstate
either to let go or to hold on

In this world full of hatred
I just ask for one
Lord God please take me eternally home
and leave this world behind

-Farika, Apr 10th 2005-