Give me a chance,
Maybe two.
Deserving I am not,
For the sins of the father and the son
Too great for just simple passing.
A flicker in the distance
Tells me we have lost.
Too great a burden you have carried
Pain unwanted, but still
Willingly- knowingly
You, mother
Undertake.
What can I do?
What is your plan?
In your infinite mercy you let me live.
Now let me prove.
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