Thinking things over
June 18, 2020•69 words
Thinking things over
Now that I'm sober
I never even meant to go away
I couldn't help it
Into the hell-pit
Without You it is all the same
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Now I realise my mistake
This world is vacant
For want of You
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I'm trying to chant
But clearly I can't
My mind's telling me what to do
Maya's distractions
And sinful reactions
Please help me surrender to You