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Foreshadow


Will someone please talk to me? Because I think I need some major help. My BESTFRIENDS' has lost his mind he's slipping under the belt. Jesus please catch him, Quick before he falls, Don't let him be the reason on why I gained my true balls, Cause I’ve learned from what he's taught me, I'm Luke he's Obi Wan, Darth Vader has a hold, I feel like he's already gone, If I wake up one morning and that boy is not alive, Ya'll better watch out cause everyone will die, Man, I feel like now I’ve showed my true colors, I love my best friend, God that boy is like my brother, So please don't take my family, They're important to me, You don't have to take a life just for me to see, Who I am, And who you are, God I know that you can take me far, But please don't bring this kind of pain in my life, We going to have a long talk if everything ain't all right, God I’m praying and I ask, That you heal this boy at last, He says he's blessed and he needs to confess, That you are Lord, Please save him some from mess, There's only so much that you can do, And I can't begin to have a clue, My heart is screaming out his name, And my mind is thinking of the future pain.
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