Tears
The devil took my woman
he doesn't want to let her go
he's a wicked being
and he's bidding on my soul.
The life I have is ending
it's gone out of my control
I hear the silence screaming
all evil want's it's toll.
The tears run down the faces
from the eyes that cry
we are living in a black hole
were are dreams
They go to die .
James ........................
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