i am tired, feeling drained
much talking and more silencelike Elijah, hence, i turn to you for you
to take me out of the world full of woe!
not that i detest hurt; but pain
with wisdom i lack in my handtaking none to the target; and
miracle, i know, you decline!
winged angels, i feel
no more; if so, why notto me you incline
ears, and let me to you go
for evildoers life is easy, i know
they are quick in witand spring from a hollow
soon to set up their might!
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