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I Hear You Pray
I can no longer stay, I cannot breathe. Misery will not go away, it will not leave. If I could, I'd just die. I swear I would, without a cry. Waiting for that day, I'm about to break. Just wishing I could say, "There's no more I can take!" All I see is lifes shadow, I don't see an end. I am falling continuosly below, For I've lost a best friend. I can't stand life, I don't live anymore. With the cut of this knife, I end all things sore. What should I do, I'm crying, on my knees How come when I see you, it silences my pleas? I hear you pray, pray for me. I hear you say, "Please let him free." Sometimes I lie awake, thinking of you. All the times I would break, you helped me through. As I fall to the floor, you start to cry. I'm done fighting this war, I can finally die. I hear you pray, "God, HELP HIM!" Yet its anotherday, when my life won't dim. I cant imagine, if i didn't have you this night... What would happen, if you didn't help me fight? I hear you pray, "Don't go leavin." I hear you pray. "Please, baby, don't stop believen.
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