Alone

Is it better to be hated for who you are
then to be loved for someone your not?
Why is it that no one cares
they just think life is so good
that they can risk themselfs at the
expence of everyone else
that the light in the world has dimed
like the setting of the sun over the herizon
and that the darkness is the only
thing left in the depths of our souls
only god can save us from ourselves
but were is he now?
now that you out in the cold
were is your mighty saviour now?
God helps thoughs who help themselfs
but what if you've done nothing wrong
that you do the best you can
but he keeps stripping you of the only
things you hold dear to your light
where is he now?