Pretty wings
They don’t fly
Nothing moves
Air runs by,
Hear my muffled prayers
Weak hands casting cares
God, who can help me
Who will help me fly to you?
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Dead birds do not sing
Late for work missing from branches
So I’m reminded to call
To draw close to you before I fall,
Today hosts a beautiful sky
Even if today is the day I die
Let me praise you Lord while I still can
Bounce and kick some freestyle lyrics as a fan
As yours and yours alone
While I still can.
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You stopped me from pulling the trigger several times
Wouldn’t let me overdose time after time
Led me home instead of the brick wall I thought about
Stalled my feet when I wanted to become a part of rush hour traffic suicide statistics,
Let me praise you Lord while I still can
This could be my last day and I’m grateful to be here.
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