Mystery of Me

As I sat and held the grape in my hand I thought of it as if it was me I felt like I was going to burst The soul of depression and misery had tooken over me Or should I say the other deep dark side of me that know one could understand, You may look like me, You may act like me,You may dress like me, But you will never live with the same soul as me The perfection of a smile, doesn't shows the drama,shackles and chains that runs within me No one can judge me, No one can change me, No one can heal me, So why do I put everyone and everything before The Almighty One The only one who can take my soul and renew it I continuosly seem to let him down But I know the Almighty One has it all worked for you and me