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Never Ending

The preacher or the piper, the hand gives way to fist Feelings of great discontentment, the anger one can’t resist Always been a watcher from distance I have seen Mistrust and forsaken honor, broken hearts and shattered dreams To hold onto such misfortune I do not know why this is to be Not wanting to let go, why it is some choose to live with their own misery What once was wrong, can be made right if you open your eyes and see Someone is out there for all of us, to offer joy and love forever endlessly To all those who have given up, I offer my words of hope Love is a feeling never ending, never let die, never let go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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