Problems Poem by Pete Rivera

I'm lost and can't be found
Words spoken to be profound
Shouting help me doctor please
Place the needle to my knees

And I can't breath from my nose
It all just goes, goes to show
Feeling out there in the blue
I'm trying to find a way to get to you

Pleading

You are my light, my shining bulb
There are too many problems to be solved
And I can't think with conformity
Just promise, promise you'll stay with me

Solutions everywhere
Hold on now I will be there
Someday breathing the new clean air
Slowly, slowly without a care

Pleading

Falling now far from grace
Turn to me so I can see your face
My loved ones fight constantly
Oh, please God can't you see

Shots rain from cloud to cloud
Pull the trigger to be loud
And I cry silently through the night
I sleep not and in cold fright

Pleading
Help me please
Help me please