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Oh Highness; Let Your Power Be My Warrior.

Oh God, Everything is fading, I am dying, My soul is crying Endless tears, endless tears keep on falling darkness all around me, sadness surrounding me, For a minute I think I'm happy; A smiling soul But a dead child instead That needs to be resurrected again By the touch of love By the touch of your care my highness… Im still a child inside, Im a child that cant find its way out, Am alone All alone Feeling my heartbeats race like wind, feeling my fingers shiver from fear, listening to my soul crying out of pain… I need your power my highness I need your power to be my warrior in easing my pain in resurrecting me again…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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