Flawless Crying Out
My lives been meek and scary.I look back and it gets real hairy. I look foreword and
it gets grey with some white.My friends are beside me following my steps, I don't
know where to lead lives got me best. I got on my knees and cried out to God."oh
God help my path is blocked".I got back up and every things white,my path is
straight and my friends follow to join the fight.
Copyright © Patrick Clark | Year Posted 2011
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