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You'Ll Make It Through

Your thoughts Have Become So addictively bittersweet And you are trapped in the recesses of the ugly parts of your mnd You have become entangled in your Own Thoughts which have become your enemies. Fear Not For These are the times Meant to be faced head on By the strong Look Ahead Its miles from here to be sure but There is a beacon Of hope When you felt that all your blood has bled I will pick you from your death bed From now until I do thee wed God Is pleased More than you’ll ever know Like a phoenix he will help you to re-grow And Your weary journey soon will end And your broken life he will mend When you feel it Pulsating through your veins Weighing your shoulders like heavy chains Sometimes you’ll feel its pain And wonder if you’re still sane I will keep Loving you And I know you’ll make it through Those demonic voices in your head will be subdued Until then I’ll be stuck to you like glue You are stronger than you think You thirsty for hope, so take a deep drink Add a touch of Tenacity, and for your journey you'll be supplied set to capacity. So carry on, soon this pain will be gone. Your Loving father, is watching over his son

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