*One morning when you get up
with a heavy head,
Your heart seemed to have sunk,
You feel lonely and deserted,
Everything looks like a horrible
nightmare.
And, you believe you have
committed a crime!
It's no one but your conscience
telling you, that it's time.........*
Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 2:15 PM UTC
*One morning when you get up
with a heavy head,
Your heart seemed to have sunk,
You feel lonely and deserted,
Everything looks like a horrible
nightmare.
And, you believe you have
committed a crime!
It's no one but your conscience
telling you, that it's time.........*
