Better Off Dead
Would I be better off dead
I can't live this way any more
Thoughts keep rushing through my mind
This is something I can't ignore
Would I be better off dead
All I have done is fail
My madness keeps me sane
And my body is so frail
Would I be better off dead
I feel am going insane
My heart is full of sadness
My body full of pain
Memories are all I have
And that's what makes me sad
Or do I think my God don't care
Yes, that's what makes me mad
Jesus, I know he died
For us upon the cross
I Know that this is true
So why do I feel so lost
My death is not the answer
I,m tired of all the sorrow
So life I choose to be
Looking forward to every tomorrow
Copyright © Steve Wood | Year Posted 2019
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