Ever had a last hope at being free?
Patience is virtue
They say
I wait in virtue
To leave one day
Hope is life
They tell me
I lose this life
Figuratively
Waiting
For this Freedom
No fear, No pain
My last hope
Take me away
Trust is needed
I’ve heard
I’ve nothing needed
I want to be rest assured
Stay strong
The angel whispers
I am not strong
Fear stirs
Trusting
With my all
We cannot fail
My last strength
Save me
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