I never thought that I would see these days Theres no more sunlight and its always raining on me The struggles I face try to strip me of everything I am barely standing, still there is no peace You promised me that I wasnt alone But everywhere I turn it seems like I stand on my own It seems so pointless is this existence meaningless? Is there any hope left for me? I am completely broken I am your forgotten son. You left me with nothing My hands are so tired and so worn I was always hoping that I could find some peace But what I always find is that nothings changing God, nothing is changing I am bearing witness to my multitude of sins These days and nights seem like they will never end There is no rest or hope in sight There is nowhere that I can hide The emptiness that haunts my days is there when I close my eyes My depravity has taken hold of all I am It has consumed me to the point I cannot stand it brings me to my knees Still I find nothing is changing God nothing is changing I am asking myself if there is a point to all this searching? I feel like there is something Ive been missing I am bearing witness to my multitude of sins is there and hope left for me?
changing, multitude, nothing, bearing, witness