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Save me!
I took a page out of the devil's spite
I loathe the day and curse the empty night
I am bereaved of the light
I choke in the hands of this plight
Maybe I am blind to my sin,
and too far gone to be saved by the sun.
But life was served to me thin -
I am only a man, this heart can be broken.
I am no angel, my urges are my master
I can act and think after
A soul like mine doesn't deserve the mercies of the altar
But here I rest, on my knees, to send you this letter.
Save me, please
Save me from this love that this heart can't seem to forget to choose.
© Ommie
I loathe the day and curse the empty night
I am bereaved of the light
I choke in the hands of this plight
Maybe I am blind to my sin,
and too far gone to be saved by the sun.
But life was served to me thin -
I am only a man, this heart can be broken.
I am no angel, my urges are my master
I can act and think after
A soul like mine doesn't deserve the mercies of the altar
But here I rest, on my knees, to send you this letter.
Save me, please
Save me from this love that this heart can't seem to forget to choose.
© Ommie
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