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"Mr Preacher Man"
I'm falling apart a little at a time;
lifes a mountain I'm to tired to climb.
What good is a dream that never comes True?
What good is hope if it's not meant for you?
Shackled by the past, bound for hell;
there is much of the story I'll never tell.
In the end death will be my only release;
then maybe all of this turmoil will cease.
I just want all of the pain to end;
I know the reaper will be a true friend.
I'm sick and tired of being alone,
hopefully eternity will be a good home.
I want to die there is no doubt,
I want to die cause it's my only way out.
Can you save my soul mr preacher man?
Can you really show me a better plan?
You don't get it, and you never will,
'cause you'll never understand how I feel.
I hate waking up day after day,
seeing all of the happy people at play.
Mr preacher man say a prayer for me,
Tell your god to grant me eternity.
-Nameless_Me