The world is a fine place,and worth fighting for.I agree with second part

It's been a long time.
When i look around.Things going stange,people are struggling.
And suddenly,there is man who's standing front the mirror.
He staring at me,laughing and crying.All of these,seems nothing.
I like a ghost.Hanging around the world with no soul.
There is boring,lonely,sorrowful.

Salvation,
Salvation,
Salvation!!!

Savior.
Lord.
God.
Whatever they call you.Where are you?