Crushed, I grope in darkness
Reaching for the light.
Tears flow like rivers
Down my face.
Attempts to pick myself up
From the floor are useless.
I am only saved by grace.
Everything is dark and hazy
And I try to pray, without success.
Only a miracle would get me out
Of this mess I made…
Just grace.
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