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I fiht the turmoil in my chest

what can I do to get a bit of rest?

Waht's wrong with my heart

I don't understand the fights I start?

As a child I was never afraid

always full of smiles and funny games



Finally the battle wears me cut

I'm lost without a doubt

I will wither, I will fade away

slip into my unconscious mind



By now my where ripped apart

they would no longer carry me far

So I fell into a well, trapped by it's

evil surroundings and smell



Until a gentlie softness surrounds my being

a touch of mercy and grace melt me within

Fresh energy so strong and meek delivered

by a soure unknown to me