Standing on the edge

Looks can be deceiving, The truth is only lies, The ground your feet walk on, Only waits to die. God has sent His angels, To lose their golden wings. I've waited for the hero, To ride me of my sins. Give me strength to find a reason, In a world with so much doubt, To get through one more season. When I pray to be let out. All hate is purest love, And love is truly hate. Let me find my own damn why, Let love not be fate. If in death we find our health, Why not let it in, With all that I have been delt, Why not let it win. One so happy, Now I'm broken. One so pure, My heart was open. I would have gave, The world to you. I would have gave, My heart so true. But The World has played, Her selfish games, And Life has failed me, And He's showed no shame. ( still no finished I am not sur ewhere with is going to go but I have to get back to class.)