let it be

let it be..

when im all alone..
whining and crying..
cursing and hating..
for everything this world put me through..
there's voices in me..
telling..
calming...
let it be..
let it be..

then when im in rage..
for those who stepped on me..
those who backstabbed me..
those who lie..act..manipulated me..
there it goes again..
soothing..
reliefing..
let it be..
let it be..

and in times of struggle..
weight of trouble burdening me..
bloodied wound hurting me..
blend of terror scare the shit out of me..
i heard it again..
tendering...
cooling..
let it be..
let it be..

as the number of age grow now..
wondering..
thinking..
not knowing..
what is that voice..
whom might it be..
and it spoke to me..
that is the voices in me..
the concious in me..
the angelic of me..
and then it goes again..
let it be..
let it be..