That's how a star became born

As the rain comes down I always wonder how What makes God cry should I even ask why As the sky turns dark the clouds all part the thunder starts I wonder if I am really free Why did God choose me To be the delivery of his pain We fight so hard in this life What do we really Gain We are not free but we are not Chained the price we pay to stay sain Am I living in vain Because I like to dance and sang Idolatry is not the lane I'm going for I ask for little I received more Then comes the knock at the door Are people more happy being poor Does wealth make you withdraw To much popularity can leave you to sore when your being adored That's how a star became born