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Weary Soul
Contributed by
MasterWeasel
on
Wednesday, 1st December 2004 @ 07:42:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Though I try I cannot speak
For in your presence I am weak
I search for words I cannot find
It seems as though Ive lost my mind
I feel the shame I cannot bear
As I am trapped beneath your stare
Your eyes see deep within my heart
I feel you rip my soul apart
The darkness surges through my veins
As I still wear your hellish reigns
You act as if Im just a toy
Convincing me I must destroy
My life pours out like desert sands
While I am gripped inside your hands
Theres nothing I can say or do
Ill never get away from you
Yet still I try and still I fight
Ever searching for the light
Id dare to say that I am blessed
If I could simply find some rest
Copyright ©
MasterWeasel
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2004-12-01 07:42:09]
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Re: Weary Soul
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by Stitch on
Wednesday, 1st December 2004 @ 08:43:50 AM AEST
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Another interesting offering. Introspective and clearly written by one who knows the travails of such a hell.
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