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Were have I gone.Were have I been.
Why am I surrounded by so much sin.

Stumbling forward and ready to die.
...

The reaper came in the dark.
The old man has liten the spark.
The fumes are floating about.
The place is on fire without a dought.
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'Take My Hand'

Were have I gone.Were have I been.
Why am I surrounded by so much sin.

Stumbling forward and ready to die.
So much pain I begin to cry.

A voice speaks out built to defy.
He changes my mind with a simple reply.

'Take my hand and please come down.'
I smiled and grined at his beautiful frown.

'Daddy I love you and what have I done.
I'm sorry I have been such a bad son.'

Realizing now what I would loose.
I take a step back and put down the booze.

All the hurt and pain had fled.
Looking in his eyes I softly said.

'Daddy was playing and your a good boy.
Lets go inside and play with a toy.'

As he went inside to laugh and play.
I realized what I could loose upon that day.

Walking inside I was filled with life.
I hugged my son and kissed my wife.

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