I wish I could wake up from my life to see light once again,
to be seen, to be heard, to be loved by people taking away that
Gun barrel from, my head keeping my thoughts clean
remembering, How I felt in that foster home please let me wake up through the night
Remembering how it used to feel let me wake up from this dream called life,
Let heaven take my soul and put it into a better life kill me let me wake up
From this dream called life to wake up to a better life into this world kill me
Now with my blood dripping to the ground to wake up from this horrid dream
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