My Deadly Prayer

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Everyday I pray

That I will peacefully slip away

In my sleep

Without a peep

I would go without a fight

To just disappear in the night

To never return to this pain

That comes down like a never ending rain

No one knows how much I want this

And I know I would not be missed

But each day my prayer gets denied

And with it my hope has died

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