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To The Sky

There is a hurting place where feelings are not spared

This is a selfish world we come unprepared

You saw me fall

You seen me crawl

You wish me dead

But that's too easy

To the sky where the devils can't fly

These are the killing fields' illusions of my mind

This is an angry place I seek all that's divine

I ran alone, with my candle burning

Sweet Christ came with a light to shine

I can see it was perfect design

I thank God that I'm not blind

The fire was sweet when I was tried

To The Sky /

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