Some Where Along the Road...

I Long For Home...

I'm Gone And Alone...

Talking In Code...

Witch Is Encrypted...

With Depictions...

Of Jurisdictions...

I Don't Occur To Fit In...

With Your Religon...

Theres More Confliction...

Due To Your Past-Tence Belief's...

My Compasion Is Weak...

Drained And Dry...

My Emotions Stains The Sky...

Plain And White...

Can You Explain This Sight...

Where All Trained To Fight...

The Truth...

With Some Lie You've Used....

Like The Timeless Fuse...

Spirulling Nowhere...

With No Care's Or Problems...

Compared To Concious...

It's A Peaceful Place...

Where People Wait...

I've Gotta An Eagle's Grace...

This Precieveable Fate...

Is What Ahead...

Like Currupted Feds...

That Touch The Bed...

With All The Evidence...

And Elements...

Needed To Be...

Do You Believe In The Dreams...

The Deciple John Had...

Where There Riffle On Lands...

And Smiles Con Man's... True Intent...

To Really Be Confused With This...

Life We Have..

We Might Be Mad...

At These Times We Have...
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June 11, 2009 at 6:44 PM
this is really good!!!
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