Im Not the Virus You Where Looking For
we will all fall under its spell
it will bring us down
infect our souls
touch our lifes
take us to lonely places
bring us to our knees
theres no protection
no magic shield
yet we must go on
rise from the burning embers
extinguish the hurt
and fight again
my god , love hurts
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2020
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