It follows me everywhere... there's no one else to blame but myself...
before.... Grandpa past away during the start of my final...
now... just before my Konvo... Grandma past away...
Dear God, I'm trying... I try to better myself... I left all my sins before.... just that some of them has a way of coming back no matter how I tried... please God no more... I want things to be for the better.... You give me her... don't take others away... and don't let her go away....
Please God... please... as your humble servant... I bag mercy of you to guide me to my way back to you....
Please let things be a bit easier... I be better if that is what you ask of me...
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