Confessions:

How can I expect to please you
When we live so far away
When will my life have meaning
If I’m wandering astray
Is there a reason to be good
If I am pursuing it sadly
Will anything be worth doing
If you are not with me

My fearsome efforts are folly
My friendships just a joke
Feeble hands left lonely
A punch is just a poke

Waiting for you to do magic
Breathe life all around
But I am chasing fantasies
That’s a wearing me down

"God, save me from my self
I just can’t make it on my own
I just can’t make it on my own
I just can’t make it on my own

And hold me to your side" Dayzwage