All hope lost
I remember us being so close I never doubted you for a second
I knew for a fact that being in your arms was like heaven
then my grandma got sick and I felt as if we became distant
I was barely holding your hand grip was violently ripping
I prayed for you to help her and to keep her home safe
but I guess you had a different plan because Grandma passed away
I was mad at you because I know you could have stopped it
i felt too confused because I wanted to know how could you've cause this
grandma said good thing happen to good people and I swear I was the best
not recognizing that this trail was just a test
I started to abjure from you and I stopped going to your house
because I only went to hear from you and if I go now it would be quiet as a mouse
I some how managed to get to 8th grade where I picked up the habit of sin
I thought that staying on top was the only way to win
it's been a long time now since we had a conversation
thought that you didn't want to hear from me because Ive been living a life like Satan
I almost died trying to stay alive seeing the light made me decide
I was nothing with out you my faith is on the scale 2
and I'm really trying but it seems I can't get closer to you
sometime I want to say why me but I know how much you hate being questioned
and I thought I was already doing enough maybe at the end this will some how be someone else's lesson
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