Countless times I see the figure in my head The only hope that this cannot be the end
Have I forsaken you Or have I forsaken myself What have we got to lose
Someone once told me if you really believe in something Then you have to see it through to the very end
I am left to pick up the pieces of everything we had and now There's one piece missing so I am complete My world has been torn apart pulling me down to my knees I am gripping on pulling myself back rebuilding the foundations of my life
You will never understand this situation Until you are on your knees Praying for a miracle That will not just fall from the sky
My final affliction
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