You never want for anything,
Yet your heart is in despair,
There is always something missing,
Something not quite there.
You seem to have got everything
A whole house of all new stuff
But there’s something always missing
It always feels so tough.
You’ve never needed anything
Yet there’s a hole in your soul
A dark and seething mass of need
A place where you’re not whole.
You seem to have got everything
But your need is very great,
A twisting feeling, killing you
Empty soul of hate.
You never want for anything,
Yet your heart is in despair
You learn to see what is missing –
A heart that needs repair.