Cold World
 

Sitting here
writing about my life
I talk to God to fade away strife
I cry to get things off my chest
Struggles and fight battles put to rest
Devil try to break me down
I show him I rise above
God by my side
He promised to guide me

Fire

Thanks

if you wrote this off the cuff, i wouldn't be mad at it.

it still isn't good, but i'd understand.