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Cry a river,
in pity.
Cry a river,
in self doubt.
Cry a river,
drown the whole world.
But you can't cry away these feelings.
Only let them out.

In uncontrolable depression
You cry and accuse
Your faults are placed out
So you strick back
It's not fair
You know others have it better
So you cry? Shout? Complain?
Pity, pity, pity
Only for yourself.

We get so wrapped up
Holding onto comfort
Looking for something to hold you up
Someone to love you
Someone to become your support
You already have it
The love you need
The stregnth that over shadows you
Yet you're blind to it.

They are their
A breathe on your back
Who sees your despair
But you don't look back
Who gave you life
Gave you form
Gave you the Earth you live on

He is there
Always a comfort
Though you look for comfort
In its physical form
HE is there
So please,
Look to the sky.
Be reminded
Why are you here?
To love.

So if you die now
Today or in 50 years
Think of Him
Everyday
Everytime
When those on Earth are gone
The one above is listening
He is hearing
You know he is watching
For you are a miriacle
The miriacle that breath was washed into

Love Him.
Love this world and every person.