I feel my life begin to fall apart,
My soul begins to scream for something new.
I wish I knew why things were always so hard,
I wish someone would tell me what to do.
There was a time when I felt good inside,
Now all there is is emptiness and grief;
A sword, up to the hilt, thrust through my side,
This pain has cut through each of my beliefs.
Won't someone come to me to fill my need?
A person who will re-enchant my life
And clip the root of this depressing seed?
To put a final end to all this strife.
To you, my friend, I come for each of these,
For you alone can put my life at ease
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