Hello there
The angel from my nightmare
The one holding up the gun to my face
I hope that you will kill me
and drag my soul from this wretchid place
I hope the pain dont get you
Like it did when I saw it face to face
I hope you are a survivor who's seen this shitty place
Must I cry when I die
will you wipe the tears from my face of sorrow
that was borrowed from my pain
I bow in your honor I will not even bother to fight back no more
This is not my war this my peace
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
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