Last Supper Prayer
Flashback heart attack when shall I be given slack
Only one opinion counts but it's not my choice to take it back
Regret me for i am not what you hear I smile outside to hide the fear
Someday soon will I regain what it's like to feel the same
Anyone take take life from you but once in a while given a voice that's true
Killing me slowly while I am awake not much longer shall I fake
Everything I keep inside when I'm gone please know I've tried
Now I sit just starring off drowning in tear filled trough from all the suffering from all I cried
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