I walked through the storms
And climbed to the mountain so high
I gazed to the filthy world
And dived to the deadly road
I run to satisfy my immaturity
I seek happiness from humanity
But as I go through the journey
This world only leave me empty
Abused and harshly treated
Broken and deeply wounded
Accused and fully terminated
Tainted and really fainted
I thought that my destiny is to be filled with shame
Until the day of salvation came
No longer a slave but now I'm brave
To finish the race with the communion of grace.
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