Sunday morning
Still in bed
Body aching
Voices in my head
It another crossroad
I'm in undecided mode
Wish I could disappear
Just fly away from here
Every single day
To you oh Lord I pray
Have mercy on me
Please set me free
My soul is weary
My flesh grows weaker
And the longer I tarry
The sooner I'll meat my maker
©lenni-x
L