Something More to Say

It feels like life is a cruel game
with one blow right after the other
and it feels like nothing’s been the same
since the death of my brother

It feels like everything is wrong
and when I cry out for Divine Help
there’s just more reason I can’t carry on
or rely on anyone else

It feels like every time I get close to someone
they’re taken or walk away
and it feels like when all is said and done
there’s something more to say

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