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From Me To You

I come to you today Not as your enemy Not as a writer of his final entry But as a center peace A sender of those whom mask in glory from their knees We ask our father to take care of our friends Our common casualties, whom won’t embrace the end We ask that you nourish their courage Well flourished in urge Bringing you everything I’ve ever said or mentioned Hands free, we hold no tension Through all the chaos, the wrongs The trials, the triumph, may we all sing this song The sweet melody we once rehearsed A grace so amazing September seemed to no longer be cursed Don’t kill yourself world For darkness will forever loom The fortune in my doom I am sorry Love Your Angel Of Sadness

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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