Some How I End Up Owning Them
i've offered my soul up
so many times
but they can't match my price
still i'll offer it again
and many more time
almost every day
but all they offer
dose not way in worth
so i won't take it
until my price is meet
but the power and demons
who by souls
don't understand
the value of a heart
some how
i end up owning them
Copyright © John Tanaskow | Year Posted 2009
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