When the hand has been taken away,
I regret for not giving what i should give,
Leaving them so helpless,
While i went out partying without a care,
Enjoying what life has given upon me,
Forgetting it was only a moment to feel,
For when it was taken away,
Them,
Lend me their ear, their thoughts, their strength,
Giving more than enough for me to revive,
Cripple that i am,
But i feel blessed for being alive.
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