You walk on a lonely road.
In your eyes you see pain.
You see blood.
You see despair.
Your problems make you bleed.
Over and over again.
You try to get up but you just land on your face again.
You are hit with an arrow , your troubles hit you again.
They make you bleed once more.
You want your heart to be free.
Your problems are like a poison ,
slowly killing you inside.
You want it to be over.
You think of options to free,
Yourself.
Like a knife to your throat.
Or, cutting yourself .
Thinking blood will help.
After you tried everything ,
You know how to do.
You see you have no ,
Strength.
You cannot carry on.
You cry, you scream.
You ask when will my heart,
Be at ease?
You start to look for answers.
You start to cry out.
But not to the darkness.
Not to any man.
But within the depths of your heart.
Under the night.
You cry to the light.
You hear about the creator.
You hear church bell's ringing.
You see the smiling people.
You wonder what makes them so happy.
I need to have what they have you say.
You are tired of feeling so alone.
Crying in the shadows.
Away , away from happiness.
When the church bell's ring.
You run there.
You start to look for the answers,
you have been waiting for.
You hear the preacher.
You hear the singing.
Until you stand, as a broken
Stranger.
You cry out.
You say how do I get this light?
You do not want to be alone, anymore.
Then you are lead to the saviour.
There is a light .
In you now.
You do not bleed.
You don't cry .
You do not scream.
You are not alone.
You are saved.
