What Does It Gain A Man To Complain

Stop all the yelling and the words of hardship

Take hold of the things you can make your own

No more of this complaining and your ways of woe

Anguish gets you no where and that is where you go

Around in circles and under the waves of a broken life

Driven down deeper into the deepths of the sea that hates

Turmoil and pain seep through your eyes as you die

With so much life to live and so much left to gain

You feel as though there is nothing

Your fears have become your phobias

And you are stuck in the middle between a rock and a hard place

Breaking down in all the wisdom I speak to you
Yet you still don't take it to heart, you still to realize

This world takes faith to go on

But living for yourself and your own desires

The path to nowhere fast is this road without hope

Now stop with the whinning and all this pitty talk

Look at where you've been and where you are

So much better off and yet you still complain

Live by the words that I have now put in your mouth

I have come past so much that you will never see

The fear of your unknown is what's keeping you here

Walk on and walk on by leaving this all behind

Take charge and move along

What does it gain a man to complain if he still loses his soul

Goodnight to you now my fair maiden

Rest and wake up a new creation, the one you already are