Heaven
Heaven'
Daddy break these shackles on my feet
I can’t wear it anymore
Daddy take this bag from me
I can’t hold it anymore
Daddy see the scar on my soul
Its getting hard to breath
Daddy hold the storm in my head
I can’t see through anymore
Daddy take the pallette from me
I can’t paint anymore
Daddy see the children dying all around me
I can’t see this anymore
Daddy take this pen from me
It can’t bleed sanity anymore
Daddy take my bleeding heart away
Its getting hard to feel
Daddy see the blood on my street
I can’t walk through anymore
Mama said I should say a prayer
But it feels like drowning on heaven’s shore’s
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