Heaven please see me

Intro – soft / spoken]

I’m not asking for miracles…

I’m just asking if anyone’s listening.

I watched the cruel get comfort, watched the kind get scars

Watched the wolves wear gold while the lambs bore bars

They said “trust the process, justice takes time”

But time don’t rewind trauma or erase crimes

I prayed with trembling hands, eyes to the sky

Asking why the gentle always learn to cry

Why mercy feels heavy, why evil feels free

Why the broken beg while the wicked feast

Heaven, do you see what’s happening here?

The cruel grow louder, the kind disappear

I’m walking straight but the road’s unclear

Trying to keep hope when the night draws near

Still I breathe, still I stand

Even when I don’t understand

If darkness prospers for a night —

I’ll still choose light with these hands.

Maybe justice moves slower than rage

Maybe truth don’t fit on a page

But I refuse to turn bitter or cold

Refuse to trade my soul for gold

If faith is crawling, I’ll still move

If hope is whispering, I’ll still choose

Even if answers never fall —

I won’t become the thing that caused my scars.

I don’t need the sky to speak aloud…

I just need strength not to bow.