Black Poetry : A Cry For Help (repost)

Alizentang

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God give me the strength to make it through today
Cause I'm losing this game and I can no longer play
I've never been the type to just give it all up
But shi*'s gotten hard and love is no longer enough
At night I dream sweet dreams of my final goodbye
Why aren't my wings made? I'm ready to fly
God take me home and show me the light
Return me to the ones I love, already in flight
Nothing down here for me but death and pain
Can't you see the Devil has me stuck in the rain?
I've grown weak and tired through all my trials and tribulations
It seems Satan has taken over your beautiful creation
I throw my hands in the air and throw in my towel
Cause in my heart I know it will only be worse tomorrow
Death is slowly chiseling away at my heart
Faith and Hope are still within me but are ripping apart
What happened to your unconditional love and care?
I'd take my own life but it's too **** hot down there
God give me the strength to make it through today
We need your help, I bow my head and pray
 

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