I MiSs My BaBe

Solitude in my heart,
Gosh, I dont know where to start
I look at you, while you sleep
God! why does he weep?

A storm rages in your heart
Lying dormant for years,
Now it takes the shape of tears,
Agony and Despair,
Becoming dominant everywhere...

Hate, makes me her bait
While goodness stands behind the gates
Sorrow asks me to follow her
I know this is wrong
I have to be strong

A prayer passes my lips,
While you sleep,
I know this is your war
And this is just the start

Goodness will fight itself
Life, a slient spectator
I see you strife,
I feel the pain,

In this bitter war;
There is no one to gain...