i'm coming down with it - becoming feverish
i look at
slither around with a crown
dress in white to fool the
I know the pain you hide. It's gripped me,
The only way up is with my face to the
run for your life
run from your life
live every second
every moment
driven
Every time I wake up
it seems to be
be the same
on my knees
i sweat blood
i pray in agony
i realize my
Through thick and thin.
You've stayed by my side.
So faithful a
wretched man that i am. Who will free me
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