Dear, Lord Act I
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep.
If I die before I wake,
I pray to the Lord my soul to take.
Dear,
Lord
What else am I here for?
Why must I feel betrayed, used, lust and never loved?
Who is my guardian angel?
Where will I get motivation from?
When do I see the light?
What will my tombstone read?
Will I ever love again?
Do my family and friend love me?
Will I ever get publish as an author?
Where all my dreams pointless?
Does my life end here?
And if so, will ever Breathe Again?
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