Okay my friend Tyler wrote this.. I think is worth to publish it! =)
Have you ever felt something so deep in your heart?
Oh the deafening pain
Each beat is an attack without compassion
So much sadness inside
Yet so much hope for a new beginning
You weren’t true to yourself or your life saving cause
You destroyed what many worked so hard to build
Suffocation so deep that the ice layer over you is never ending
Without a pick or a shovel how will you survive?
Desolate like the Sierra Desert Plaines inside
Doomed, burned and scalded from the beginning
You had the water but the thirst was too great to take a drink
A tear begins to fall and you’re reminded of the first day you cried
And the happiness that was associated with it when you were born
And yet now things have changed and you wish they were the same
Another Day, another mere Dollar, but as always a Bill Collecting Caller
The last time someone told you they loved you
You were looking in the mirror at yourself
If just some hope, if just some magical answer
You held the correct key but still couldn’t open the lock
Torn inside you stay up all night
Thinking dreaming and planning your next big moves
Yet you are directionless, helpless and immobile
Paralyzed from the brain on what you need to do
As you lay there silently by your bedside
Hoping and asking for help and courage to rise the next day
Your 5,000 pound body sags drooping for just an answer
Then the divine words tell you inside
I am, I can and I will succeed
All doubt is lost
Faith restored
Strength renewed
Forgiveness received
Oh the deafening pain
Each beat is an attack without compassion
So much sadness inside
Yet so much hope for a new beginning
You weren’t true to yourself or your life saving cause
You destroyed what many worked so hard to build
Suffocation so deep that the ice layer over you is never ending
Without a pick or a shovel how will you survive?
Desolate like the Sierra Desert Plaines inside
Doomed, burned and scalded from the beginning
You had the water but the thirst was too great to take a drink
A tear begins to fall and you’re reminded of the first day you cried
And the happiness that was associated with it when you were born
And yet now things have changed and you wish they were the same
Another Day, another mere Dollar, but as always a Bill Collecting Caller
The last time someone told you they loved you
You were looking in the mirror at yourself
If just some hope, if just some magical answer
You held the correct key but still couldn’t open the lock
Torn inside you stay up all night
Thinking dreaming and planning your next big moves
Yet you are directionless, helpless and immobile
Paralyzed from the brain on what you need to do
As you lay there silently by your bedside
Hoping and asking for help and courage to rise the next day
Your 5,000 pound body sags drooping for just an answer
Then the divine words tell you inside
I am, I can and I will succeed
All doubt is lost
Faith restored
Strength renewed
Forgiveness received
