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ANGELS
Feeling lost and unappreciated, forgetting my worth
Questioning my faith, wandering through life aimlessly
Not knowing my place on this earth.
Why am I here
So many fears, Attracting only the broken and I'm tired of the struggle, leaving me feeling tainted - with so many words left unspoken.
I need a change but I know I can't keep running, crying myself to sleep, wading through shallow waters - expecting them to miraculously run deep.
Is the answer to spiritual awakening here
This sacred land where no blood shall be shed
Is this the place to serve my purpose
To silence the constant noise echoing in my head
Here I lay;
Praying for a sign
Pleading for my angels to show me the way.
Questioning my faith, wandering through life aimlessly
Not knowing my place on this earth.
Why am I here
So many fears, Attracting only the broken and I'm tired of the struggle, leaving me feeling tainted - with so many words left unspoken.
I need a change but I know I can't keep running, crying myself to sleep, wading through shallow waters - expecting them to miraculously run deep.
Is the answer to spiritual awakening here
This sacred land where no blood shall be shed
Is this the place to serve my purpose
To silence the constant noise echoing in my head
Here I lay;
Praying for a sign
Pleading for my angels to show me the way.
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