there were a million angels parading my sky.
swirling inside the kingdom in me.
now i am an open wound that will not close.
son your slipping deeper, reaching past my fingers,
you have seen my grace, come back to me.
seeping out the regrets of generations.
why have you forsaken me.
father your right hand. guide me out.
for i know i'm worth more than i feel.
(this war is killing me).
clear out the clearing.
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