Mercy (Poem)

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Mercy

Cool my tounge from the rivers of your bank

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

My soul is burnin’ in his rivers of  the flames

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

 

Look at the cries of anguish, the chatter of teeth, the flames of sorrow

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

Let me go back, that I may at least help your children

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

 

Clean off my scars, they are stabs on my feet

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

I can not overcome the pain you can put out

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

 

Cease the fires!

Cease the flames!

Put it out, i beg!

Put it out today!

 

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

 I beggeth for mercy, for mercy, for mercy

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