I'm fighting a battle I can not win.
I wind, turn and spin.
Until I see no direction in my path,
I'm only seeing just the half.
Feelings keep on rushing back
to much to handle all that slack.
Nobody hears or sees my cry,
Lord only knows I try.
I have fighted this battle for so long
and yet I'm always wrong.
I never held my head up high
to ever reach the sky.
I'm tired and to week to fight,
I wish my battle ends tonight.
I'm not perfect I have sin,
I'm fighting a battle I can not win.
I'm fighting a battle I can not win.
dont we all???????????????????
a Damaged crazy soul