Times like these are when I wish someone would care
when I feel lost and abandoned in the middle of nowhere.
To pull me up and share this burden that I cannot bear
to lend me a hand and save me from my quiet despair.
Times like these are when I lose faith in all my prayers,
when I cry for help but I know that no one would hear
yet it’s alright because I know under all those thick layers
there’s a heart and in secret, you shed a tear.
Times like these are when I know it’s pointless to even compare,
when I know that this is life and life is unfair
that each with their own dream ends up in an unending nightmare
and we all do our best but sometimes it’s beyond repair
Times like these are when I wish I were a multi-billionaire
where one day I would wake up and end the war that was declared,
buy the Gods out and make sure that we breathe the same air
but I’ll start with a poem for help and the love that can be shared.