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Kingdom of Self Harm
Contributed by
Jenko
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Monday, 17th August 2009 @ 05:59:45 PM in AEST
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Look inside the mind,
Of a boy who's one of a kind.
He left his brains out on the road,
And then he lost his mind.
So if fortune favours the brave,
Then dig him an early grave.
If the dreams we've known,
Are overthrown,
God knows our kingdom's not saved.
Look inside the heart,
Of the girl in the other car.
Her kid's daddy ain't coming home,
And she can't love no more.
So if fortune favours the brave,
Then dig her an early grave.
If the dreams we've known,
Are overthrown,
God knows our kingdom's not saved.
Now look into this poor woman's eyes,
I'll tell you now you can't not cry.
3 youngs boys and a suicide,
What a treacherous, terrible life.
So if fortune favours the brave,
Then dig her an early grave.
If the dreams we've known,
Are overthrown,
God knows our kingdom's not saved.
Copyright ©
Jenko
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Re: Kingdom of Self Harm
(User Rating: 1 ) by orphani on
Tuesday, 18th August 2009 @ 02:17:28 AM AEST (User
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i only know this
...........who can straighten what he has made crooked
when times are are good be happy
when times are bad consider
God has made the one as well as the other
ecc 6:13-14 |
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Re: Kingdom of Self Harm
(User Rating: 1 ) by orphani on
Tuesday, 18th August 2009 @ 02:35:44 AM AEST (User
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correction--6:13-14 should be 7:13-14
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Re: Kingdom of Self Harm
(User Rating: 1 ) by blackroses_bleedinghearts on
Monday, 7th December 2009 @ 02:20:51 PM AEST (User
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i sang this in my head.
it is the song of my soul. thanks for writing it |
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