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[zilvermond]

All the places I've known
Have been tattered and torn
Under waves of shame
That were hidden in my pain.
Tears I have cried
Have withered and died
Like lusciouse green grass
That wilts as ages pass.
My heart's one love
Is up above
And looking down at me
As he hears me plea.
God I am falling
I can't hear you calling.
God who am I
And where is the sky.
where is ur love for me
I do not feel or see.
Father, Dear God, Please please help me.
Help me.