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Fighting The Fallen World

You drag me from corner to corner.
Making me feel like a big mourner.
Keeping me in sorrow with every verb.
Leaving me dying on this cold curb.
My strength is over powered.
All of my hope becomes devoured.
I keep looking for some kind of light.
As I stay here held down in a fight.
Why do I have to be here?
Here in hell drowned in this fear.
I keep my faith in the lord.
As my life begins to move toward.
Heaven and eternal Elysium.
So I can speak to god in the kingdom.

(2014)

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