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oh dear Lord,

how shall i find love,
when my heart is filled with hatred,
burning and feasting upon every single
cells within it.

shall i let this feeling stay,
or should i make it go away,
for it will become a terror,
when i unleashed the hatred and anger.

oh dear Lord,

and when the birds stop to fly,
as the judgment day coming by,
shall i be forgiven for all my sins,
for all the seven deadly sins.

let the wind be my messenger,
and the stars be my witnesses,
as i bow down to your mercy - oh dear Lord,
praying for the strength,
to become a good leader,
for my heart and my desire.