The world is an unfair place
Why was I brought to it
Was it to be rubbed on my face?
The joy’s of others?
Who’s out there to hear me?
This struggle is too much
Indeed life you’re so cruel.
What can a peasant like me do
When I’m found worthy of thy punishment?
I could only pray
for a savior to relief the punishment.
Come forth to my rescue
Oh my savior
But what price am I to pay?
Surely nothing is free right?
Yet again I seem to forget
That I’m not redeemable
Nature chooses this punishment
Still I beg for redemption
Hopefully it’s not too late for me.