Toss To the Wind
Before the burden
Becomes too heavy to bear
Toss it to the wind
Do not let it win
Don't let it turn weakened heart
To cold apathy.
Before the sorrow
Brings you to somber burrow
Toss it to the wind
Do not let it win
Don't let it turn weakened heart
To cold apathy.
Before the anger
Turns your soul to ice, frozen
Toss it to the wind
Do not let it win
Don't let it turn weakened heart
To cold apathy.
If the grip of fear
Swallows the hope of your dreams
Toss it to the wind
Do not let it win
Don't let it turn weakened heart
To cold apathy.
Before wicked vice
Tries to destroy you inside
Toss it to the wind
Do not let it win
Don't let it turn weakened heart
To cold apathy.
By CarolineCecile
Copyright © 07.15.11
Copyright © Caroline Cécile Delacroix | Year Posted 2011
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