BETTER DAYS

Life is full a cruel and wicked bones

The world has become war zone

Humans are now scavengers of dead dreams

Smiling at others grieves

But I know there’re better days to come

My world has become a cave

As a prince I have lived like a slave

I have lived like I am alone

Even among those I call my own

But I know there’re better days to come

Even when those that loves me are helpless

And those that are helpful care less

Even when it seems God has forsaken my prayers

That my prayers seem not to be answered

I believe there’re better days to come

I keep my aspirations high

And keep my dreams alive

I pray to God

Keeping my hopes in my God

That there’re better days to come

I sit alone looking at the sky

But the stars seems not to get it right

But I know some day the morning will rise

And sun will shine in my eyes

And there will be better days in my life