A Pray For Death
Oh God! I pray, lift me in dust.
With name in history, pure from lust.
O God! Pick me, when find, pure clean
From sins and crimes, in a place of green.
Oh God! In glee, pull me in a smile.
And help loved ones to bear this trial.
O Lord, I beg, call me, up back.
When of regrets, my life will lack.
My Lord, I want no more than that.
Free flee my soul within a stat.
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