Savior.

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Megan:

My salty tears tickle as they fall,

Never assume someone has it all.

Perhaps it seems like I've been fine,

But you never hear or see me cry.

For I am thunder without sound,

When my lightning strikes I fall to the ground.

I live under a blackened sky,

Storm after storm occur with an unlimited supply.

Fog surrounds me so I can’t see,

I am alone swimming in my own sea.

I can’t seem to save me from me.

KLion :

May i be a heaven sent but an angel may have never sinned,

i'm raised as a Lion in a jungle that may have never ever rained,

Had an immense pleasure making men lose all they've gained,

iUsed to evilly laugh seeing pained eyes with tears,

Heartless as iUsed to feed other souls bitter fears,

But i'm for once back before it fades into a black fiend,

For i'm not an apostle nor a prophet that never came,

Put your trust in me to alter your mood and ease your pain,

Make sour hours come to an end and salty tears a holy water to drink,

Before you take this eternal trip to soul search,think

As i'll never tolerate to see you swimming in the depressive sea,

And in front of my eyes you sink.

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Written By: @MeganRoseMckinney & @KlionKingdom

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