my god my god
cant you hear my crys
you left me all alone in a world i dispise
no one hears or cares any way
so hard to make it threw each day
so when will you come and save my soul
the eviel one has my control
as he drags me closer to his firery hole
now whats left inside of me
empty space blackens weare my heart should be
plese send a angel
be for its to late
dont no how much more this broken body can take
im still screaming still no repliy
empty and blackend my body dies
thats when you touch me and opend my eyes
thank you lord for a few moore trys.

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