Please
By John M Lennon
A shot to the heart
A fear I thought I could live without
But it was every word you would scream and shout
Things that would suck all this life right out
Now stirring in my head all the things meant and said
Pain stricken grieve
Every word that has brought me to my knees
All while asking for forgiveness, please
The last true thing I beg for and plead
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