I...
September 20, 2016
I look up
and ask you
to show me the way
I bow my head
please give me
strength I say
lord im getting weak
I surrender on my knees
I pray to you
in hopes
to see a brighter day
there is no fight
left in me
everybody took it away
six feet under
im ready to lay
so heres you time
now to prove why
on this earth
I should stay.
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