Fear grips you. You longing for a place where there's no gravity. Its your darkest hour. Been a long time coming. Falling down you lost your way; boasting, fakin', violence and all manner of power trips. You met the devil in disguise, told you "if you walk with me I'll give you all the finer things". Now is the drop, you could die tonight just to be free from it all. Its all misconceptions. You think you're a reject, or are you an anomaly? Maybe just a black rose. Was it worth it? Price of life? Time for divine intervention. Remember the sacrifice on the cross. Hang on and hold on and believe- God is enough. Make your confessions Mr. Millionaire and pray the Lord have mercy. Jesus walking on water, you meant to be just like him. Go and tell the world that you know like I know that we are the lucky ones. Round of applause!
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