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Lost

Beaten out of control wonderin if my heart will lose apart iam lost in this world of sin i bet 10 on it am lost my mind racen be tracen my steps tring to see how i got here. Damn when will i gain control of the pain before the rain im lost its dark and sad. I will be glad when i gain control i stand tall for all but i feel am fallen will you be there to catch me i try to be strong but damn am lost without a cost damn am so lost

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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