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Behold the day |
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That has fallen dark |
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Lament the passing of youth and all it's joys |
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Behold the cross |
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Ideas he has hidden behind |
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Witness his contempt for his existence and his ' |
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God' When will the sunlight fade |
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Unleashing death to resolve his pain |
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For no longer can he suffer |
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In this hell he has known |
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Take his soul far away from the sadness of this world |
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Release unto thee |
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The wrath of his ills |
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To heal and receive |
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The pain he has endured |
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Willingly |
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I accept In spite of my own life |
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For to watch him die |
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Is to truly know hate |
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Life for this young man was but a dream in a fading memory |
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Filled with hopeful embrace for new discoveries |
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But when his fate was sealed another dream was sadly destroyed |
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Give unto thee |
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The power to recreate |
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The beginnings of his life |
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And the threads of his humanity |
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For I would raze |
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His existence of all fear |
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And condemn his ' |
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God' To the life he has suffered through |
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Take his soul away from the sorrow of this world |
