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This is meant to be a song but they didnt have the option for me to select it as one.


Submitted:May 3, 2011    Reads: 74    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   


You pick me up and carry me,

Walk me across the blue black sea,

The waves tossing loud with their cries,

Yet I find peace deep in your eyes,

And in the night I feel so blind,

Dark uses sin and it does bind,

The vice round my neck, onto your Blood drips,

The sweetest air Ive tasted pours through my lips,

For now I shall be free,

For in the night you carried me,

You wiped away the tears I cried,

So I will no longer be walking blind.





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