Many trails that I can take
Many ways my heart can break
Many times I have lost feelings
Many crimes I can't bear seeing
Many screams I hear at night
Many scars I am filled with fright
Many lies that have been told
Many truths I cannot hold
Many fears I start to cry
Many thoughts I know I will die...
Copyright © Robert Sebastian | Year Posted 2009
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