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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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