Dear God

Dear God, Right now I am having some problems, I look for a rightful place amongst my kindred, And I cannot seem to find one, I don't speak, or think, or be, Like my brothers that I see, I'm young and yet this weight is so heavy, I am so tired and yet my life is fairly easy, But I cannot escape my eyes and heart, that every day they say in this form I do not beling, I wish to leave and join your everlasting, My problems are so trivial compared to others in your flock, But God I am weak and it is so hard to stand, A man. But just keep walking with me. If you do, I'll make it through, This labyrinth to you.