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Gone

The pain, oh the wicked, wicked pain, Oh my God, I’ve gone insane. I bang, I bang my pounding head, If this keeps up I’ll soon be dead. My eyes, they burn, Oh Lord please, I’m at your mercy, on my knees. Release me from this hell I feel, I must be dreaming, this can’t be real. Darkness now, is all I see, I pray the Lord should set me free. Down my cheeks fall burning tears, Passing before me a lifetime of years. Its finally happening, I start to see, God’s good grace is taking me. It feels better now, no need to cry, The pain is gone, and so am I. By Jamie R Eddy

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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