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Consumption

The pain consumes my heart,
As I am torn apart,
Lord have mercy on my soul,
\'Cause, my Lord, I am no longer in control.

 

The hate once never had a hold on me,
thought I was free,
As of now, I don\'t remember the feeling of happy,
\'Cause everything makes me so angry.

 

I have to take control,
No matter the pain, of the happiness they stole,
Yeshua will Help,
And maybe I wont melt.