you feel the hate taking control,
you feel it aching deep in your soul,
come little one i'll dry your tears,
i'll sit with you throughout the years,
ill pick you up when you fall to the ground,
i'll be there when no ones around,
ill be there when you break and cry
ill give you hope when you want to die
ill be your beacon your shining light
when your alone in the darkness of night
so don't feel sad or feel sorrow
because ill always be there on the morrow
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