Forsaken me oh Lord and set me free,
I like my world, my country is of thee.
Just can’t have it to myself,
Blood stained clothes itself.
My god, what have I done?
Young children murdered one by one.
Scarred throughout my bloody body,
Whipped with a black whip I’m bloody.
I can’t believe what I have done to them,
Devilish be a witness, blood stains on the skin.
Losing my temper I start to shout,
Man be the forgotten who it’s about.
Illest human beings alive devilish,
Pardon the blood stains and whiplash.
Today I pray out loud for freedom,
I can’t have it all, what have I become?
My god, what have I done to everyone?
Pleading on broken knees it has begun.
Justice will be a virtue,
Please, I don’t wanna hurt you.
Don’t let me do it today,
I am possessed repeating what the devil says.
Miseries and rich blood splattered,
They don’t even care, so what it matter?
Possessing the devil within,
Oh, what have I done to sin?
Within my skin blood boils,
I guess my test takes it tolls.
Sinfully I am ashamed,
Hey, it’s not like it’s a game.
Please don’t let me do this,
If I am released I am blessed.
My god, what have I done to deserve this?
I am done playing games I’ll do the protest.
Saying I am being possessed with a demon,
Help me! Oh, help me! I have a good reason.
Just my test has begun to start,
It’s like taking a needle in from a dart.
Sticking me with running blood down,
I have to get this protest from town to town.
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