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Mistakes:

I have made so many mistakes
I am tired of saying sorry
My life has been a pool of worries.

I lie awake at night
Afraid of my very own shaddow
I am my own jurry and judge.

The sentence is great
The pain is lenghth less
The death collector is at the door.

Heaven save me
I am my own enemy
My tooth chatters.


My knees buckles
Let me fall
My victims call.

The walls cracking
The water seeps in
My soul is weary.

Father forgive me.

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