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I pour my heart out on a piece of paper Write your name in the corner But forget its there It's addressed to no-one in particular But then, it's not as if any one would care. My final plea before I go Down into the damned unknown Written as a letter in blood ink Stained with final tears, I sink Down below into the ground Waiting for that final sound Before the silence takes its grasp Upon my hand I feel a clasp Pulling me up through fire and flames Pulling me up out of sin and hate They wash me clean and hold me tight Don't let me go throughout the night Through thick and thin through fast and slow Pull me through and don't let go Take my hand and help me thrive Always forever til the end of time Dry my tears of fears and pain Be there to catch me again and again All I need is strength and support Gathered with some tender thoughts
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Oct 21, 2010
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