Friday, May 22, 2009

All I want is to...

Cold and alone, I haven't any home;
Rain falls down, poison from Satan's cloud, this time,
Your presence only keeps me alive.

I love you, God; this world is so hard.

Everything.
Everything is hard..

1 comment:

Marvin said...

It's always hard. But you get harder, and it's so much easier to cope then.