Take My Hand

Do you hear me when i call
Come to me i wont let you fall
From your prison you will be free
Take my hand and stand with me
Drying away your tears you cry
Make a choice not to die
Just come to me take my hand
Together proud we will stand
Trust my words they are true
I am really there for you 
Leave this prison that you know
No more drugs just say no
So turn away and look ahead 
Take my hand before your dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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