Left here with more to deal with
than I can handle on my own
stuck in this great big house
confused and all alone
no one left to trust anymore
why did I ever trust at all
every day it's some thing new
when I get up I always fall
Weak and thin I never win
no matter how hard I try
my only prayer to God above
is to please let me die
nothing to look forward to
it's just another day
maybe I am better off alone
I really don't have much to say
If not for the bad luck I have
I'd have no luck at all
stuck between a rock and a hard place
in a corner, my back to the wall
ready to face what ever comes next
hoping the next time will be the last
wishing this cancer would have killed me
some time ago in the past