My heart grows weak
From holding on
Tears on my cheek
Let me be gone
I dont want to
Live in a world
When I have to
Give up my world
So let the fight
Start to begin
Cause it aint right
That I wear thin
I just dont want
To see more pain
When I cause it
Cause I remain
People wish that
I would be gone
So that I can
Do little wrong
But still I know
That I must stay
Cause if I go
Then who will pray
For my safe return?
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