am tired of the lie
my eyes all closed in agony
my heart all begging for mercy
the knife all so sharp
will I survive this trend
where can I find that angel
all I see are the fears
they cover him from the gross
but they seem to have the higher entity
a sorry can't redeem him
I cross leg and kneel to the perspective
am here to stay
and my sight is till your back
my footsteps will never desert you
because you are me and am you
©agabakeith
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