Angel why arent you protecting me,
watching over me.
Helping me, to guide me.
I pray on my knees to you,
and you are no where to be found,
you little mischevious angel.
[You little devil.]
Why do you do this to me?
Please, help me, guide me, and protect me,
like you have and always will be....
The Power of being a Good Person-
try it.
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