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Prayer

My worship you are my wasted worship
You strip the love out of Indians
You shoved me into oblivion
I already knew from the visions
I watched her listen
Went deranged in midair
Your the only one I want to see
I wish you could see my prayer
I shouldn’t of came out of my tree
You looked at me and said I wasn’t right
We touched and turned white
I sense you in my evening prayer
I assume were dead feeling the air
Become what’s coming toward you and nothing will hurt you
Now you drove us to sane don’t make me go in
I’m lost for you, you could be anything
Your my way in, don’t call me in
I’ve already been in your head
My sanity ends with me spinning in
feast your eyes on me, all you can see is yourself
Lead me to myself
Your dreamed of, just let the dove go
Let your love glow
See your life grow
Be the one to show

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