I feel the weight.
With each breath, with each passing second.
Being pulled down, being held down.
When prayers go unanswered.
And loneliness is the order of the day.
I feel the weight.
With each breath, with each passing second.
Being pulled down, being held down.
When prayers go unanswered.
And loneliness is the order of the day.
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