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Wake Me Tomorrow

Into this old world I do endure From the painful prolonged Memories You decided to leave me with I tolerate each and every snare That harmfully lured me into This trap The plan to do me more harm Than good I pray for the healing of an evil Heart That truly live’s in the place was Meant for your heart While you pray a loud for my Soul demise.. I still pray on bending knee’s I pray to the lord to make me Strong, To fight off the evil deeds you Wish upon me I would like to pray a prayer For my oppressor And with the ending I will bid You a fare, oh farewell And I will wake in the morning At the crack of dawn..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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