And as a child I cried a lot
Not for fear, but all the pain
After this lifetime I've seen
Life is good but some is not
I'll finally have proof
They'll say I'm insane
There is evidence, it is true
But never enough
What's the point of life
When the pain is too much
What if you're not loved
Life is a grueling act of faith
I'll try pleading innocent but
The judge always says
I'm guilty as charged
