why

To many chance in life I took,
My phone is now off the hook,
Please don't try to call,
There is nothing you can do at all,
You can tell that I am sad,
And at God I am really mad,
What's next in store for me,
Why is it his plan I can't see,
If for you this story hasn't been told,
Then your heart must be cold,
Once I left this part of life alone,
I had a heart made of stone,
One day it seemed to crack,
Wish to hell I had it back,
I look up in the sky,
Yell at God and ask him why,
It's just another day,
He gives it and takes it way,
God's the only one that can decide,
Which day I'll be by his side,
I tell him I can't take no more,
Yet he picks me up from the floor,
So much pain I have seen,
What does life really mean,
Still I look up at the sky,
Yell at God and ask him why!
 

 

 

An Uncle Charlie Original