Big World

alone in silence simmering in my tranquil place

thinking of so many things to get me out of this maze

letting go of all that hinders my value of life

struggling and suffering I need to get up and fight

forming my plan I want to feel in control of the confusion

trees, heaven and streams of glory is a great constitution

thank girl, think, you need a plan

make this work as fast as you can

desperate times call for desperate measures

put off the hope of wonderful pleasures

not going to happen, not this time

damn I need to make this life fine

my soul bleeds from this harsh and vicious world

Searching the bottom of the ocean for a precious pearl

lights out for the night I will pray again tomorrow

until these times fade to positive I will just have to borrow