The Alone
Alone
Underneath the blood and flesh
Underneath my heavy breath
Lays a meaning I do not know
Which holds the direction I should go
When I was a naïve and an impressionable boy
Life was simplistic, like playing with a toy
I have grown now, become a man
Now it’s time to have a plan
Fearful of the future my heart sinks
To the boy I was, my mind and heart still links
Failure and darkness over takes my thought
Alone I feel, left to rot
On my knees I look to Him
Yet still my soul aches in the dim
For I'm a young man and manhood has just begun
Why can't I see that when I look to the son?
