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May 2016
in hell I feel I've been there
I'm burning up, sweating all the time
my legs are numb my hair is gone
i fell like i could die

at night i toss and turn
as i try to fall asleep
but every time i try to
my nightmares come back and visit me

my friends they stand by me
even thou my looks could scare
when people are talking behind my back
my friends give them the glare

the devil has tried to temped me
as he wants me to pray to him
he wants me to ask him for help
to get rip of this curse he gave

even thou I'm hurting
i will not pray to him
if this is what i get, in return
then i will have till the end
Michael Hill
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Michael Hill  Powell river
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