Too many thoughts
For one to reign true
Why are we here
What do we do
Who am I
Where do I fit in
In the light of our God
Or shrouded in sin
Why don’t I belong
In the world that I see
Every road closed
For people like me
We live in the night
And are misunderstood
Our lives overlooked
No visible good
But I love like a lion
And comfort like a lamb
My name is Arazimus
And I am who I am