in times of trouble
drowning in fear and doubt
where questions I can\'t answer
are casting all about
searching for the answers
that time and distance have stole
starving and neglected
there is a poverty in my soul
trying to reconcile
belief and non belief
looking for that middle ground
to open up that window
that I always knew to be there
but sadly now just can\'t be found
a chill is in the night air
the morning frost is keen
as for faith or unbelief
there is nothing in between