You call me weak
Yet I am strong...

The sky like a piece of canvas..
Colorful colors of blue, peach and pink...

Him against the world,
Struggling in a life of shame...

Look now, i've worried enough.
And i've always acted tough and rough...

God protect and bless you,dear beloved.
I pray you're doing fine...

Look at me,
Raised up in a foster home...

I would be heartless if i could,
For i've known much about love already...

I look at someone like yourself,
And i see a serious case of hopelessness...

The time we have on this earth.
Is a privilege, not a right...

You are my hope in a world of desperation.
You're my shelter from the storm...

It doesn't matter what you say or do,
As long as you don't matter inside...

Have you ever wondered?
Why in God's name you were born...