This empty plea that no one manages to see.

I'm begging for you lord; I'm yelling for the sky (but the thing is can you hear me).

It's just crazy how things can quickly stir, hoe your life can turn upside down in a blur.

I can't even try to illustrate or comprehend the repulsive person I've once knew.

I try to act like i never happened and try not to express this pain Aim going through.

Also, how things turned into another direction; and how I hated my own reflections.

He hears but never responds, it's like he can't hear my to him empty plea.

Though at the time I couldn't see until the most valuable precious thing to me for treacherous lust

and greed. What remains a secret always always comes to light.

I make a inference guess that he didn't give a damn.

Who I was or who I am. It was stripped from me all the things that happened molded me.

Where were you god when all these horrible deeds where done to me. 

When my dreams, my passion, my self steam was stripped/ drained from me.

I pray repeatedly; I scream and I shout. Is this an empty plea!?

God can you hear me?