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Heaven help me rake my sins
Contributed by
In_a_While
on
Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 01:44:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Heaven help me spin the world
my tired walls are flowers falling....
I wish that i could love my girl
but i can't help the hell that's calling...
Heaven help me see the sun
my eyes are shadows way too cold...
I wish that i could sell the gun
that tells me "i'm for you to hold..."
Heaven help me hate the gold
that people strive to be bathed in...
I wish my soul could not be sold
but i pawned it for these walls caved in...
Heaven help me rake my sins
likes leaves that blow within the breeze...
I wish i didn't have a head that spins
so i could live my life in ease...
dw
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Re: Heaven help me rake my sins
(User Rating: 1 ) by Man_On_High on
Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 11:57:06 PM AEST (User
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Im surprised this didn't get more reaction dw..
It's riddled with guilt and pain..
very sad..
but well written..
I love it.
Billy |
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