WHO IS THERE?

Who is there to keep us alive?
Who is there to show us
That there is more to this
Than just an emptiness
And a feeling of living a lie?
Who is there to share in the pain
And to feel the same feeling
Of total confusion and hurt?
Who is there to help us
To give us a sense of direction?
Who is there when we begin to fall
And when we start to lose faith?
Who is there when the world doesn't care
And we are left standing in despair?
Who is there when the very ones we love
And hold dear to our hearts
Is taken away in a blink of an eye?
Who is there to comfort a stricken spirit,
A crushed soul and a shattered heart?
Who is there to wipe our tears
That roll down our faces
When we lose someone we love
And no one that person can replace?
Who is there when there is nothing
Permanent and real left to hold onto
And thoughts run through our heads
Thinking that we are better off dead?
Who is there to keep us alive?