Death

Lord, I want to die
But I ask you to extend my life
Lord, I hate this world
But I ask you to love them through me
So as it is
I suffer for you
It is the cross I bear
Lord, bless them
My blessings have run out
Steadily they blindly walk
Towards their own damnation
So, last chance people
Before things get really messy
Truth is
Matters get worse not because God will not help you
Rather, if you exclude God
Evil takes over
How do you want to be remembered?

Love you
Need you

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