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Fatality Is Conceivable When Striving To Recover One's Soul

I'll come in to your home And take all of your possessions I'll be the only thing you love You'll have no other obsessions I'll bruise up all your skin But you can cover it with a sleeve I'll turn you into waste What I can do is hard to believe I'll take control of your thoughts And you won't even know it I'll seep out of your skin And all your pores will show it You'll take me everyday To calm your anger and pain I'll be your greatest friend I'm what keeps you sane I will never lie to you I'll always be by your side And every time you get mad We can run away and hide Don't listen to your friends Don't listen to your family I'm the one that loves you They're the real enemy Now you have two choices Both will set you free Will you save yourself Or leave your life to me?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/19/2009 5:56:00 AM
The Proverbs say faithful are the wounds of a friend, thanks for reminding me that the Bible is right again. You are always welcome to my home, Love.
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