Dear God,
Every time I turn around
I'm always getting hurt
did You plan it this way?
I'm not a piece of dirt.
Why did You make me like this
the brunt of all the jokes?
If this is one of Your tests
then I've been broke.
My heart has been ripped out
my soul has been beaten
my feelings tortured to the point
of where there's nothing left of me.
Dear Lord make it stop
make the pain go away
Far, far away...far away to stay
Amen.
