Early in the morning

It's 1am and the pain is real

So why does it have to hurt so bad what's the deal

Eyes begin to burn due to these hours without sleep

With the rain beating down it make the aches so deep

I gave up on trying to make people understand

But I assure you there are many that suffer across this land

All I dream for is a night of sleep so I can dream

Peace and freedom isn't going to come it seems

Guess I'll finish this morning without an ounce of relief

I real to me no matter your belief

2 Samuel 7:22

 Wherefore thou art great, O Lord God: 

for there is none like thee, neither is there

 any God beside thee, according to all that 

we have heard with our ears.