Hole To Whole

There are times that happiness runs short There are moments that just so hurt. I play scenarios through my mind, Trying to find something wrong So I can run and hide. I don't know why I try It just makes me break down And begin to cry. I go and tell my long story I get a phone call to my mom only. She says there's nothing wrong With my life There's nothing but faith With my wife So get off my knees And say sorry There's no way out Of this infest hole So the best thing to do Is to make it a whole. Stop doubting and crying Would you like some cheese With that wine? This is what you've wanted Since you were five. Now you'll through it all away Only to grow up the way I did. You're getting a life On a silver plate Don’t be stupid And put it to waste. You can come home And work 8 days a week Go to your wife, Drained and weak. If this is what you want Guess what? There's no way out Of this infest hole So the best thing to do Is to make it a whole. I know it's hard to do this But I will be the best Because I can. I will be Superman And I will leap this In a single bound.