Heaven Knows Zoan

Account for my effort
A report of my works
How I turned out blessings
By flipping every curse

Heaven knows
The patience I had
The path I took
How I didn’t overlook
The matters that are important
How selfless I was
When taking my share of the portion
Heaven knows
The tears I shed
When I laid on my bed
Having thoughts in my head
That told me I’m in adequate
But how I carried on
Instead of choosing to quit
Heaven knows
The backstabbers that I faced
How they had no shame
In doing me dirty
How I showed grace
To those who were undeserving
Heaven knows
The tunes I made
The notes that I played
To create something melodic
For the soul
And how I crafted songs
That the world found to be beautiful