Night, please be darkness.
Truth, please be honest.
Time, run out without a doubt.
Free me from my-self.
Let me fly and let me breathe.
Let me worry and let me grieve.
Walk with me and share my sorrow;
but I will walk alone into tomorrow.
All I ask is a helping hand,
to show me how to be a better man.
Nothing but your light will set me free,
and let me become a better me.
and let me become a better me.
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Author:
sabibdd (
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- Published: September 8th, 2016 19:40
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 106
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