Possibly Maybe

Everything I do is like a little prayer.

I hear your voice it only takes me there.

It's a vision but such a blur.

I don't stop and stare.

I'm in a state of ecstacy.

I know it may sound absurd, but this is what happens to me. I hear the voices.

And some of them are challenging.

I hear the voices and I know I'm being judged. I know my time is coming soon or I just have begun. I hear the voices and they are telling me to be a better person and accept responsibility. I hear the voices they say anything. I hear the voices and I'm being touched by something I can't explain.

I know this is something.

It may be illness or something grande.

It may be my imagination.

Or something that is bad.

I only hope for my sake.

I hold on to my faith.

I know my faith in God will get me through this someday.

Everything I do is like a little prayer.

And I know why this is happening.

I'm grateful for this.

I feel connected to Him.

I only hope for my sake I hold on to my faith. I know my faith in God will help me through this someday.