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Feb 01, 2005 22:48

The purpose of men

I do not know

I know what my purpose is.

I'm here to help the weak and the sick

The tired and the mourning

The hurt and the restless

Even those that don't need the help

I know I have to try and keep the faith

I have to try and do whats right

There are not enough people that do this before my eyes

So I must do it myself

This is my promise, my purpose for being

I just feel it inside

This feeling can't be wrong

I won't give in

I won't comprimise

I see too much pain and injustice in the world

I can't bear to just let it happen without a fight

My friends, know that I will always be there

Even when you don't need me or want me

I will ALWAYS be there
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