A SAD ONE
I look up to the heavens with hope of seeing an angel fly,
I have a prayer request,
But who will take it to God?
I sit on my bench of solitude,
shaking terribly as I cry out blood,
wishing for a single soul to walk by with a smile for...
I have a prayer request,
But who will take it to God?
I sit on my bench of solitude,
shaking terribly as I cry out blood,
wishing for a single soul to walk by with a smile for...