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He looked up to the sky and he screamed “Where's my fucking miracle if you’re really a king?" He takes a breath at the edge of the sea Pleading for his life to matter more Waiting for an answer or a cure Begging for the surge to wash him from the shore Don’t wake me Break me Out of this grave that I dug I’m waiting Praying But when will enough be enough? Will I ever find peace in this place? The house of the damned Is my only escape What's this grace and why can’t I believe Theres purpose in this process that only you can see Only you can see Don’t wake me Break me Out of this grave that I dug I’m waiting Praying But when will enough be enough? From Letras Mania