Dark Poetry #4 |
Musical Leaves |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
In the dirt and the sand Frigid little breezes blow... That little creature making his warnings Dust, dust, dust... Kick back to sleep Suffer, pushed down The amazing way things connect Workings of the Lord on High Here I come to the surface to take a breath... Before I dive once again Tell you about love You said "Loser" I can't hear that fake sense of sentiment anymore Downcast greeds flow and my blanket is now leaves Jesus |
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