His perfect angel :Alex Knox
Normality what a waste
All these years I’ve spent in this race
All the tears that have crossed my face
Think of this as my final escape
That one last jump into faith
If there is a God that hasn’t forsaken me yet
May he know the path I led
May he know the tears Ive shed
All the hail Mary’s I’ve said
Do you think he knows I fought my monster till my last breath?
I’ve cried over and over again
I’ve tried over and over again
I’ve broke cut twisted and mangled
Just so I could be
His perfect angel
-Alex knox
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