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Bullet Water

Their bullets pierce my flesh

And cut through my bones

Every step hurts much


But the led can’t poison me

Thanks to you


My heart feels

Like a giant wound


But Lord please


Make those bullets

Lodged in me

Into water


And let the water pour out

From within my heart

From within

The depths of my soul


And as it cleanses and


Floods over me


Let me collect it in a cup


And give the thirsty a drink



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