Alone

You have made me alright, complete again

Always willing to break down my will again

I feel myself, as I begin to weep

And I ask for god to help me sleep

With all my heart I beg and plee

That he will come and comfort me

But all that I hear him say

Is, "You must wait until that day"

Until that day when you must die

And on that day I will watch you cry

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