I sense cold hands thieving all I believe in. I feel a hole gaping in my wounded soul. The cherished life, with you, I lived years ago, I deeply grieve for. I am down so **** low. I see no way up or around. I am buried deep beneath the smother of their lies. Who was it that said life was unburdened and easy? A fool, I presume. At times, my life is unbearably cruel. I don't have to assume this to be truth. I know of this from the pain embedded in my heart. I am still searching for reasons and grappling for stability. I seek a strong hand to take me far away from this unsteady life I can no longer stand. I am begging you to whisk me away and show me the brightest light of the dawning of a new day. Softly, place me in the grace of your embrace and give me the life I have been yearning.