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With both of us standing Infront of the guillotine, Why did you take her Instead of me? I'm trying to find the reason. Why did I deserve to live? What kept me here And took her away? I'm not even close To deserving half a life. But she did nothing wrong, Still she's the one you took. Maybe it's survivors guilt, And maybe i'm being stupid. But I don't understand, Why God would take a soul like hers And leave me to live.
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 7:56 PM UTC
Survivor's Guilt
With both of us standing Infront of the guillotine, Why did you take her Instead of me? I'm trying to find the reason. Why did I deserve to live? What kept me here And took her away? I'm not even close To deserving half a life. But she did nothing wrong, Still she's the one you took. Maybe it's survivors guilt, And maybe i'm being stupid. But I don't understand, Why God would take a soul like hers And leave me to live.
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 7:56 PM UTC
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