The truth about life

As i walk down the street
and i stare into the sky
i see the people I'll never meet
and the tears that i will cry.

that's because the world's master
will not let you live
a life of fun and laughter
but a world thats full of sin.

i see a man and woman
moaning and crying in pain
there unborn babies dead
she will never be replaced again.

The world, we are groaning
We stammer our prayers
We reach in the darkness
We crawl in despair

We're searching for saviors
We're searching for depth
We're searching for love
Though it scares us to death

Hello cruel world
so this is you
A broken heart
a withered view

and so my stories told
and just so you no
the lady with no baby
was once my show.