From Far Away
From far away,
I can feel your pain.
The bumps and bruises,
you going insane.
Every time he hits you,
making you cry,
asking God, why?
You wanting to die.
From far away,
there's nothing I can do.
Give me the word,
and I will come to you.
From far away,
I can feel your pain.
The bumps and bruises,
you going insane.
How much more are you willing to take?
This is only the frosting on the cake!
What's next,
death?
Don't wait until your last breath.
Call me.
I will come threw.
Call me,
to rescue you!
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