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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida sáb, mar 19, 2016<5 mins
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IF YOU ARE A CHRISTIAN IT MAY BE BEST IF YOU DON'T READ THIS I wrote this song at a time when I was feeling very angry about not being accepted for who I was. A christian person told me that I was a sick brain dead zombie and that my heart and mind had been corrupted by Satan. This song is about how pity and small minded SOME Christians are and that they need to wake up and realize a few facts about what they believe.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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