I wet my pillow
Holding tight and hoping for strength
Strength for survival
Strength to care and love again
But how can I fight this through?
When my light is pierced with arrows of darkness
And thick darkness covers my eyes?
How can I fight through these pains?
Fight for survival
Fight till I stand and fight to love again?
I break down O' Lord
I cannot be consoled
I tear myself apart
For your gentle touch
To win this battle!
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