Along came
a note from eternal sunshine,
Along with
it came the joy of life;
Or so I thought.
Happiness
weakened me,
Success softened
me,
Confidence overrode
me,
Laurels cajoled
me,
Hope subjugated
me,
Liberty entrapped
me;
And I had nowhere
to belong.
Give me back the pain, my Lord, for I want to feel alive,
Give me
more pain, for I want to be primed,
Give me
more pain, for I want to find a way,
Give me
more pain, for I want the blood to rush to my head again,
Give me
more pain, for I want to fight for my right,
Give me
more pain, for I want to be reminded who I am and who I was.
Give me
more pain, my Lord, because I can endure it all;
Give me
more pain, because that is where I belong.
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