My Grief Lies All Within

You're God and You let me down,
My grief lies all within,
And these external manners of laments,
Are shadows of my unseen grief,
That swells with silence on my,
Tortured soul, there lies the substance.

Give sorrow words,
Give sorrow words.

Give Your sorrow words,
Grief that does not speak.
Breaks the heart.

You're God and You let me down,
You're supposed to help,
What the hell are You thinking?
Can't You let us be what we should be?

Instead we suffer, once'again
You let me down, we pray to You,
You're supposed to listen,
Help what I love.

But You took away the world,
Everything1 had, everything that was dear to me,
No explanation,
No words of hope.

You give me pain, and all I love,
You take away, we suffer,
What the hell are You thinking?
This is a primal scream, I can't stand it.

No, I can't stand it,
What the hell are You thinking?
What is going on?
You let me down, You let me down.