REACH OUT

DOOMSDAYS CLAWS

Caged and tormented in darkness and fear,

running in circles with no help that's clear,

helpless frustration makes us want to die,

in total exhaustion we lay down and cry.

The help that we need must be gentle and kind,

we're vulnerable and tender like a broken child,

understanding and love to show us the door,

out of the darkness where we can see more.

We need to be taken by the hand,

lifted high above the mud and sand,

guided to the truth and meaning of it all,

giving an answer to our lonely call.

Please don't shine a light on our flaws,

we're already clutched in doomsdays claws,

show us the paths that will set us free,

open our minds so our eyes can see.