Once again I am here,
On the holy ground to do my prayer.
Was going through all the changes of life,
Almost thought would have a lovely wife.
I was on a mission to save myself,
Ended up doing nothing but delph.
Questioned myself, "Will I ever change?",
Answered it all, "Know your bloody range!".
Oh Dear God show me the path,
I don't wanna die under my own wrath.
It hurts so much, it killls,
I'm using only a crutch, no pills.
My heart is so prone, hear it drone,
"Please don't hurt me, I'm over grown, out of the blues, so blown!".
Oh my God, I'm being cloned.
Help me, God please help me free!
Do something, oh wait, why don't you just create me a She!
I'm done being a fool, used as a tool,
Because I'm an honest man, is it really cool!?
Days went by and I lived along the hope
Trying to find out who's gonna pull up my rope.
Then there I saw, a flower so bright,
Walked towards her with the hope to make things right.
Had a word, had a laugh, shared a bit, outta our kit,
Questioned myself should this be a perfect shift or hit?
They say sometimes you get broke which always ends with a stroke,
Words remain stuck down the throat.
But my love words they said are gone with the time,
It's a joke, oh no, seems like a hymn.