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By Malu Lani Date: 2003 Mar 13 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.13.09.50.16284]] |
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Everything piles up and makes you not want to live... You get close to that medicine cabinet and decide not to touch... You get close to that gun and decide you don't know how to shoot... You get close to the window and realize you're in a one-story building... Until that ray of golden sunshine shines through your day, he takes your hand and promises a better day tomorrow... You say "I don't want to die. I want to survive, but I need your help for I am too weak to live on my own"... Please Father, you sent your son to take away my transgressions and make me whole again... The world is a mean, cruel place and without that fact his son wouldn't be hanging there with nails piercing his hands showing you and the whole world how much he loves you and wants you to survive... |