I cried a river for myself.
So that I could die drowning in it.
I swam ashore to realize……
That life can never be this easily dealt with ….
Then how could Death be?
Laughing bitterly, I climbed to the banks…..
My feet sunk into the mud………
No longer can mud defile me,
‘Cause I am already dirtied from body to soul
By the forces of evil
Who torture His angels…..
Sunday, February 22, 2009
The River of Woes….
Posted by SilverDoe at 5:15 AM
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3 comments:
Brilliant...Outstanding! Gr8 work, luvd it!! B-) :D
Thank You wolfieeeeeeeeeee>:D<
i know its bad but still ty :D!
You cried a river
And I drowned
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