My Bearing CrossI stand alone in the middle of nothingWalls of stone so cold that hurtsWaiting for my Messiah to comeAnd enlighten me with his words of loveHes laid on his cross shaped tombNo soundNo movementJust dark blood descending on the crossA cross that I wish to bearI look at himSo beautiful and peacefulOpen arms to meThat wont really embraceSo beautiful and silent He stands So beautiful and cruel I hold him in despairTears mix with the blood drippingI punch the mortal chestSearching for a heartbeatWishing for a slight breathMy MessiahMy MessiahWake up!Resurrect to me!!Here insid
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