Testo: With Broken Wings. Lost In The Midst Of Chaos.

not having choices has created chaos...
how so shall I deal with
all the dillemmas presented on a daily basis

I have no strength
all of my strength
has been weakend
by past deceptions

I can't trust in anyone but you
so I lay it before you

I know my thoughts are apparent

but I ask for guidance
I'm lost in the midst of chaos

I need out
I need you
not having choices has created chaos