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construct it so it’s ok
Can you construct it so it’s ok?
Can you restore my faith, the faith I, under no
circumstances ever had
Can you prevent the rain falling from my eyes,
Will you hold me and wispier sugary nothings in my
heart?

I can not live in a world of hateful people,
immoral, corrupt, stone-hearted people, people like
me

Can you fix my world
That I have created inside my head?
Can you make it ok to unbolt the door and walk
outside
in the sun
It must be fiery out there…

I need to run…
I need to play…
I need to exist…

Can you receive my hand and stroll on water with me?
Can you make it like I always dreamed it would be?
Can you adore me?
I adore you….

I am drowning in my ocean of tears
I am dieing in the litter of your words…

Don’t loath me
Don’t strike me
Don’t butcher me

Please adore me
Please shelter me
Please embrace me

You are the illumination in my other wise sinister
world….
You are the optimism in my doomed to failure heart
that would die lacking you…
You are the only notion in my other wise vacant
mind…

Can you make it ok?
Can you reinstate my faith; can a fickle person have
faith?
Can you make the ran stop falling from my eyes, I am
drowning in there puddles
Will you hold me and wispier sugary nothings in my
heart, like you formerly did?