They say they give me freedom.....
but why do i feel so trapped?
All I want to do is to be alone,
to be free from all the stress.
Hundreds of people stand waiting,
Do we know what they are waiting for?
The whole world seems to be waiting for something,
But what? What good is anything?
I admire the beauty of the setting sun
I enjoy a peaceful walk in the morning
Heaven awaits the faithful departed
And prepares the armies for the war that's started.
Angels keep a watchful eye,
And comforts those of us that cry.