God's Child

I wake up every morning, feeling melancholy;

Thinking that there is something wrong with me;

Sometimes I know, my heart my be destroyed;

But once again I remembered, I am humanoid;

Every night I pray to God knowing he will help me out;

All I know is, that is all life is about;

Every day I had went to school, everyone made me feel wrecked;

I also knew that Archangel Michael was always there to protect;

I ran in tears going into a room;

It seemed like the devil, was setting up doom;

With my troublesome times God had appeared, he said;

"You are my child of bravery, there is nothing to dread";

"You shouldn't follow the popular coersion";

"All you have to do is be a good person";

So I did what my lord of love and life said;

I did like Jesus, bought everybody bread;

Later I have presented;

Telling every person, what I knew my lord represented.