I am here! ! !
There for you,
Able to save you with the works of the truth!
Muse of righteous morals,
Without racism.
Are you now crying for help? !
Tears on your pillow;
Living in Darkness! ! !
While the truth sings praises;
Waiting for you to come in.
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