• I've thought why life's like this,
    Full of tremor, full of bliss,
    But mine's always like a crisis,
    Obstacles show up, opportunities I miss.

    I can't stand this anymore!
    Why I need to stop and can't have more?
    I know there's something I'm living for,
    But I can't see that open door.

    This pain in my heart I want to show,
    Like a trapped noise, like a foe,
    Anger bursts out, starts to grow,
    O this life, forever stuck in the snow.

    No one hears, no one listens,
    My heart feels, that's the evidence,
    Still wishing it's not just an occurrence,
    But a lesson Father wants me to experience.