[Verse 1

They say there’s a place where the broken are whole,

Where the lost find their way, and the weary find soul.

But down in the streets, a young girl is lost,

Her eyes are hollow, her dreams at a cost.

Did she deserve this? Was it all part of the plan?

A child with no family, no love in the hands.

She’s fighting the darkness, but it’s all that she knows,

As she stumbles through life where the cold wind blows.

A mother’s gone, a father’s a ghost,

Abandoned by life, she’s left to the host.

Of demons and doubts, of fears she can’t see,

Praying for mercy, praying to be free.

[Chorus

Whispers to God, “Is this how it should be?

Do you see the pain that surrounds me and see?

Was I meant to break? Was I meant to fall?

Or is this the price of the world’s cruel call?”

[Verse 2

An old man sits alone in the dim light of his home,

The years have taken him, now he’s left all alone.

His hands are trembling, his heart filled with regret,

Sins unconfessed, promises unmet.

Did he deserve this pain, this bitter cold night?

The years he wasted, the endless fight.

Was his life just a story of good and bad deeds,

Or did God forget him when he was in need?

He raised his children, but they never came back,

Now he waits by the window, watching the track.

The road's empty, the house stands still,

As he whispers his prayers, but they don't seem real.

[Chorus

Whispers to God, “Is this how it should be?

Do you see the pain that surrounds me and see?

Was I meant to break? Was I meant to fall?

Or is this the price of the world’s cruel call?”

[Rap Part 1

Is this fate or is it free will?

How do we rise when the world’s standing still?

Why’s the child crying, why’s the man dying?

Where’s the light when you’re lost and you’re trying?

A life filled with choices, but who’s to decide?

When the good keep falling and the bad ones collide.

Is this justice or a twisted game?

Are we all just pawns in God’s silent flame?

Did you hear my prayers? Did you feel my pain?

Is it all just dust, washed away in the rain?

Whispers to God, but the silence stays loud,

Voices unheard, swallowed by the crowd.

[Verse 3

A soldier returns, but his soul’s been torn,

Fighting a battle that left him worn.

His body’s here, but his spirit is scarred,

The man he was, now shattered and charred.

Did he deserve this, the war in his mind?

The weight of the memories he left behind.

Did God turn away when he pulled the trigger,

Or did He watch him suffer, just a little bit bigger?

The family waits, but they don’t understand,

The pain in his eyes, the war on his hand.

A mother’s child, a father’s son,

Now he's lost to the war, forever undone.

[Chorus

Whispers to God, “Is this how it should be?

Do you see the pain that surrounds me and see?

Was I meant to break?