Soul
A place that holds only shattered dreams,
It's filled with sorrow with no end in sight,
I'm granted this gift each 'n every night.
Do you know of a place so cold,
This place is called my soul,
Without hope or comforting dreams.
A life not worth living it seems.
Do you know a person with so much pain inside?
Or the feeling of loneliness when no one hears your cries.
I want help, but no help can I find.
Maybe love will find it's way,
to my soul where I wont be alone.
Where I'd know that I'm someone's own.
