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by Timothy Aug 8, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Heaven help me, I am gazing at the sky; Hands tied tight, No one is heeding my cry. Blood for blood, An eye for an eye; He who is without mercy, By the sword, must die. This is my final curtain call, As my heart heaves in my chest; I scream, "Tell her I always loved her!", Please, it's my last request!