Alone, fearing the dark I speak unto you.
Of my pain and suffering,
of being different from all.

Seen only as a tool,
molded for chaos.
Being corrupted by the evil which exist,
in my world, in my life, in my soul.

I turn for help, and find no one.
At last I find a glimmering hope,
only to be darken by those around me.
Instead of building my foundation,
they want to destroy me.

That which I fear the most,
are not the evils in the world,
but my brothers and sisters,
believers of the Lord.

They want to break me down,
change my existence,
my love which I have received.

Let me be myself,
let me love Him,
the way I can.

Let me be free,
for he already has.

I speak unto you,
don't destroy me.
help me, guide me, love me.

For I am young, and all I want is..
To love Him!