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Demon Trails

A lifeless body twitching lying on the ground With blood and guts folding out among the cold firm ground Your wounded eyes beam among the image on a cross Thinking of the ones you love and the life that you had lost Trying to breathe is getting hard knowing you talk to much But you ask God for one last prayer families heart you wish to touch You have explored down demon trails and made up very well But seeing you forgave no one you will follow their trails to hell

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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