Please show me the way,
I hear the Angels crying,
But they are out of my reach.
I hear the torment,
The pain that they feel is my own.
I reach out my hand,
But it always comes back empty.
Helpless and confused,
They scream out in frustration.
Their cries are not unheard,
But I know not how to reply.
I only know to be there,
To keep my arms open at all times.
I hear my Angels crying,
But they are out of my reach,
Please show me the way!
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