Let Is Come
free you soul
and let it be
hold you head high
when you fall to knee
you still have strength
this you will see
and when the tears come
know your not me
the hate comes to
nothing is free
let it bobble and boil
you will see
like water you need to be
hold on because
better a empty house
than a bad tenant
Copyright © John Tanaskow | Year Posted 2009
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