From the dark alley, I will go to some place else. Perhaps it will be better if I choose the Valley Of Death, will you help me if I cry for help? Will you forgive, if I don't believe? Will you listen, if I pray to you? I am on my knees, my crying knees.
I don't even care if you don't listen to me, but I do not know what I should do if you leave me behind; will you guide me in the darkness, will you be there if I will get there? will you help me if I cry for help, will you forgive if I don't believe?
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