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Recuse Me
The feeling is deep inside Calling as a helpless innocent guilt It has become too much for me Falling down like a cracking mountain I imagine it as a scarlet, an unclenched stain. Becoming a slave to my freedom I want to be cleanse and nothingless. Regardless my faith, I still hope Rescue me oh you in charge Driving to and fro in a mind of a wales How scary I am? When the hands are tighted. Wasting a precious breath, so unfair The past hunts, wondering if I can take it off. How often the present of injustice The incured heart burns aloud, the future is damn. Recuse me, oh you in charge. OH LORD My Prayer, Oh Lord My Refuge. The firmament graced, you are the one. You maketh right, when all seem brightly spilts My abilities are captured, blindly running in a darkest mist. Down to naughty, I know you can help the Sinking thought. How the ocean flows daily without perceiving I am in the wind that fallen in the deep The desert is dry, why many are slowly dying? Recuse me oh you in charge The whole of days is a wholly of pains Bitter days, when the escape me is in prison I cared that's why I am calling You are pure, to bring wholeness down to the ridge. Your smell of kindness is what retain nature The sun and the moon you saved, why not my days? They're pretty in Smile, why holding mine. Recuse me oh you in charge Recuse me oh you in charge
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