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I am the soul
Who cries out but seems to be unheard
The soul that has become closely acquinted with my hearts enemies
They lay with me
Disappointment seems to alway be near
Like he sought me before I knew of his existence
Pain she preys on my heart
Looking to drown me in a pool of darks sorrows
Loneliness has found me
Cursing my contentment
Although he never stays as long as the others
My soul only cries for relief
As she dies at a dead pace
Wanting to live worry free and without care
The rest of me is already in bereavement
Hope has not come yet
So as my soul waits Cries out for love
She only wants love
Said to conquer all
Love to come to her rescue
To change her souls cry
She needs passion and happiness again
So anger will not creep in
This soul cries real tears
That pool is now becoming too deep
My hands i extend
Lord i know your listening
And have heard my cries
Release me from my bondage
My enemies have place me in
So these tears my soul will cry no more
