Patrick Tan

These past few days has been outrageous. Can I still conquer these obstacles? I am no Superman. I'm just a kid. All I can say is whoa.

Dark as the heavens tonight is my spirit.
Brick upon brick of heaviness my heart screams for air.
Flaming fire snuffed so abrupt is the soul where I found flight.
My face is veiled with the dark shade of loneliness.

In the deepest pit I shall call unto my God, "Save me!"
Does he hear even in this deep filth of sorrow?
What can men do with such reckless hate.
But in the end He will find me. My heart tells me so.

But for a man of little faith what matters is today.
And yesterday is a gallery of gloom.
Horizons seem dark, I am at the bottom of the wheel.
Tomorrow promises new mornings too long to wait upon.