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A poem I wrote yesterday about how I feel now. Intended for song. "Father" as in priest. |
| Looking down Looking down at my feet I know you said it Father I won't give to defeat But God's strength Given to me by friends I've gone to length To make it end Still nothing Still nothing comes to me But the occasional Vein online plea God be with me Keep me strong My friends aren't around so long Keep me with you and let me ask Forgiveness of My every task I do wrong I've done worse Now I sow And that's what hurts |