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Dreams Lost, Love, Hate, Destruction...


Submitted:Jul 24, 2012    Reads: 5    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Time it never Quite ever,

ever seems to stop.

Things that we lack

are dreams that are lost.

We learn how to hate

and chose how to love.

We never Quite ever,

seem to get just enough.

Bow down, King Jesus

and take your crown off.

The world don't wanna know

but you're all that it's got.

Watch your children go left

forsaking all that is right.

The only peace felt

burns up our insides.

Can't stop.

Ate up.

Sanctified.

Growin' tired of living this desolate life.

Angry.

Fed up.

Petrified.

Don't know how to chose a better life.

Just need to get to the other side...

Time it never Quite ever,

ever seems to stop.





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