My Questions P.2 Poem by Joshua Hillard

Where is my final break,
that'll lead me to my death?
How is it that I have nothing left,
Wondering what it is to be faced next?

I've faced dream upon dream,
yet my compromise has fell asleep,
A heart should have a beat that's steady,
Except mine continues with that long beep,

No dream left to spare,
I face a path of uncultured hope,
No pressure yet no dream to hold,
As I slide down life's greatest slope,

A slope within a cave of tears,
As these tears sorrow my life,
When in most, in most is when,
My goal has fallen, nothing to strive,

Oh I hate the misery I face,
It has no end, no beginning,
I continue only to continue to ask questions,
But why is it me who is never winning?

Only my journey of struggles continue,
As I release every question to life,
But I will only ask one single more question,
Where is my lord and savior Jesus Christ?