IF I HAD THE CHANCE TO TALK TO GOD
If I had the chance to talk to God
I’d ask him to consider those that I hold dear
All that I need is for my kids to be safe
And to know that for certain my Mother has a place
I’d beg for his mercy, his kindness and a promise
For all that I love to be kept in his care
For myself I want nothing, I accept that I’m damned
I just want to know that my family are spared
I chose the darkness over goodness and light
Don’t punish them for my sins and my wicked vice
This badness was my choice, I gave up the fight
But for them I want redemption, and a place by his side
I gave them so little, turned my back more than twice
Together they suffered as I hid away from sight
They stayed united while madness played with my mind
So dear God please hear me when I ask you to care
For my family, they’re blameless, it was all my nightmare.
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