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I am not that bad

I am not that bad,
I dont deserve,
Such a pain,
Once again.

I wished to rise,
got hynotized,
and loose my brain,
Once again.

Just help me out,
I need your help,
And let me smile,
Once again.

I realized,
I had no gain,
I was insane,
Once again.

I am your kid,
A naughty one,
But let me learn,
Once again.

I bent on knees,
I close my eyes,
I join my hand,
Once again.

Come take my hand,
Come help me stand,
I want your love,
Once again.

I know you'll let me
Once again.
I know you'll help me
Once again.
I know you'll bless me
Once again.
I know you'll love me
Once again.
I know you'll help me
Once again.

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