Not let live

I get no feedback. Faces lie.
The help of truth I am denied.
I am left out and let to die
the lack of love like cyanide.

They want the man of God to pray
for mercy, for the love of care.
By torturing the man they may
give back the feeling of despair.

My head ache comes from love in vain.
May God share light so I get sight.
God take away the awful pain!
The moon and stars light up the night!

The moon and stars make up for love
by giving me a feeling true!
The moon and stars my value know.
Please God: The light of them will do!