The Story of My Life

That Light

Free me, for I am dying,

dying to see the light again

to see the eyes of the man I love

I beg to see the family

who took me in

and see the smiles on their faces.

Beaten up, battered and bruised

I can't see nothing

but only darkness surrounding me

day by day

I'm being missed by the sunlight

and the heavy rain that beats me.

Is this how you show your love,

Your kindness

to me?

Disgraced and disturbed

is not enough to describe you?

My hatred for you is as high

like mountains

My hatred will go on as long

as I live

You will never be forgotten

nor will you ever

be loved.