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I am not dead yet

I still live

I still breathe

I still hope

for a dream imposible to achieve

Love me,

damned though I may be

Save me,

though my soul is black

Do not forsake me

Your betrayal I cannot bear

Spare me

Crushed-

Hope too high

for the fallen to reach

Deliver me if

it's not too late

Yet to whom do I write?

For whom do I cry?

No one was there to catch me

when I fell.

God have pity

on the lost ones.

I'm still here.