Wash away the sorrow, wash away the sins. Wash away the anger in me and let me forgive. Put together the broken parts of me thats left shattered on the ground. My faith is like the candle left in the rain. Trust is like a ship surrounded by icebergs. I've got no past to hold on to, and no future to look up to. I'm lost and just drifting around the sea. Wherever the waves take me to, I'll just go. I just want to be found, kept at dry safe land so I wouldnt have to fight the battles for survival everyday. Take me home.....
Denial doesnt change the truth.
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