Random Rhymes I spent so many nights wondering when will it end When will the day come when happiness begins I’m running the race but it seems so hard to win I’m sick of mourning, my stomach is throwing up in the morning I’m calling for help and watching it melt away My heart’s been put on display and put away In many ways, many times I told myself it was okay And anger was the price that was paid While these fading dreams just screamed to get home The burden was too heavy I was running from the throne I can’t take it any longer, I can taste my spirit hunger God please help me get home