As I came in from sea,
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A black flag waved high.
The reason for this I knew was because
My father probably died.
As the cancer ate his body,
It also killed his soul,
His livelihood and happiness,
Is what the heavens hath stole.
I beseeched to the sky,
Why must it always rain on my parade?
For everyone else the clouds parted,
And the turbulence seemed to fade.
My concern is will it always be hard,
Will i ever get a break?
Grandma, Grandpa, and my father,
Did you really have to take?
But through it all, to you I call,
To help me save my place;
In heaven you see, I want to be,
ButI've fallen too far from grace.