Hope
Hurt apart, Hurt Together
Why Me?
But even worse
Why you?
I wear and rot
I lost that strength
It hurts, I Hide
Behind a laugh
I care, so I worry
Sleep what sleep?
Pitiful rock
Is what to come.
Is there hope
I ask this way
B/c I dare not say
And confront thy precious wrath
I fear for thee
Id die for thee
Nothing more can I give?
In Sight of sin
Or in a bin
Why Me?
But even worse
Why you?
I wear and rot
I lost that strength
It hurts, I Hide
Behind a laugh
I care, so I worry
Sleep what sleep?
Pitiful rock
Is what to come.
Is there hope
I ask this way
B/c I dare not say
And confront thy precious wrath
I fear for thee
Id die for thee
Nothing more can I give?
In Sight of sin
Or in a bin






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