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Author: Il-Prophet
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Reviews: 3 - Published: 09-12-04 - Updated: 09-12-04 - id:1718352
Good god, have your mercy on me,
Cause You know I never found nobody else.
My heart is gonna fade to black,
And it sickens me that it can't change.
I don't think that love is what I need,
Loneliness is my fiancee.
But I still got needs, yes I do,
And if you listened up, you could hear a few.
I need people to stop crying, shit ain't that bad.
I need brothers to stop shooting, mothers love their sons too.
I need streets to stop dealing, we're hooked like a fish.
I need people to open their eyes and look around.
Cause all I see is miserable little fucks.
Nothing is as bad as they say, and they know it's true.
So God, if you could, just wipe us all away,
Make sure you hit me last, so I can thank you.

There's you mercy for me right there.



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