There is this wave coming down crashing over me
in a form of a darkness that I couldn’t see
and I all I do is pray
that Light is there beside me today.
In this form of state
when everything seems too late;
I just wish that I could make everything right;
Please tell me and help me fight!
I just need a whisper;
I just need a prayer;
Give me one;
Give me someone
A Person
An Anchor
A Man
Teacher
A Guide
An Advisor
An Angel
A Savior.
Listen To Me
Listen To My Heart;
My Plea
As I Show My Last Card.
- Joker Wood