why is it that...
the mountains can go on forever
but i can't seem to make it through today?
the birds also seems to sing so beautifully
but my voice reeks in miserable disarray?
the rain patters gently upon the wet ground
but these tears flow through me like the ocean?
the sun always rises and sets everyday
but everyday i have to be reminded of my sin?
the heart never feels so lonely as when it is
reminded of the deeds that are never to end