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What Is Truth?

I tried to follow some Truth and Moral Now I sit here like I had no option I thought I had to love every pal Life has been tough, I thought my friends were gone How could spirit stand by my side – you know? Nothing, I mean nothing meant my pathway What I gave I got back like I sow Every bit and flesh of me should turn hay Love, hate, feelings, everything seemed so dead This my place was like after a havoc I had no hope to find a soul to wed Madness is my latest hope and stock What then is Truth, what is it all about? I´ve had enough of searching: this I shout!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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