*Misery*

Misery There once was a man who wanted to die, It confused because he didn’t know why. If only he could figure this out, His misery he would be without. I feel for this man very much, His life I would love to touch. If only I knew a way to help him out, His misery he would be without. For I don’t know how to get to him, His fate is looking very grim. It is looking worse every day, His insides are starting to decay. One day he met someone, His deliverance had just begun. For this man wanted to help him out, But this man he knew nothing about. Now this man who wanted to help had a plan, All the negatives in his life he was to ban, If he could do this and do it well, He might be able to come out of his shell. After this didn’t work the man was very confused, His ego had been badly bruised. The man went home and had started to cry, The man had stayed up that night wondering why. There once was a man who wanted to die, It confused because he didn’t know why. If only he could figure this out, His misery he would be without. I feel for this man very much, His life I would love to touch. If only I knew a way to help him out, His misery he would be without. The man who tried to help was also thinking, His belief in God had started to be sinking. He cried out to Him why oh Lord why, Why must this man die? His continuous pleas of anguish and oppression, His death has for some reason became an obsession. He has feelings of without, His faith in you he begins to doubt. Is this not wrong? By his side don’t you belong? Even I thought you would save this man, Even I thought you had a plan. Let me the one who dies in his place, He his family could not replace. So I am taking this final step, I wish I had more time to prep. There once was a man who wanted to die, It confused because he didn’t know why. If only he could figure this out, His misery he would be without. I feel for this man very much, His life I would love to touch. If only I knew a way to help him out, His misery he would be without.