To hide it leads me,
So blind that nothing white
Remains within me.
Am done for am of no light
For in sin I've sink
Deep and deeper, my soul
Is darken,destroyed,ink
leave marks of sinful Saul.
Am of no good
Inside, instead am full
Of heavy wood
Of cross load, I look a fool,
Reasons can't express
Sorrowful heart of misery
Withing hurts as I think less
Over all sentuary.
It's same everyday,
No change as it appear
Within all day
Long, I've done all here
My soul pray
And search mercy's face now,
Nothing to play
With, nothing! I wish to know
Why am held back,
And answer my question "how?"
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