is there even point in living?
a point in dying?
a point in a scream,
a point in silence,
because………………
i woke up yesterday feelin down
i asked myself this is why i frown?
this cant be true,im all alone
theres nothing to do
theres nothing to say
but go do my work and get my pay!
im tired of livin im tired of people,
a day off work is heaven for me,
im gonna die soon
i know with all this stress
who is this man that comes my way?
the dark ones shriek,
they scream his name
is this the one they say
can set the captive free,
Jesus rescue me!