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Wicked Thread

A thousand miles away Alone in the dark of night Somethings missing Somethings not right Silence fills the room Like humidity in the air Lacking breath Near is my doom Sadness consumes me Down into my bones Laughter and happiness all around Yet non that I can see In enters worry He controls me Invades my thoughts Makes my world become blurry As he spins a new being From his own wicked thread Wishing he would leave Needing you to be near He insists upon my hospitality Giving me nothing But hopelessness and dread Please let me go Allow me to be free Free me from this evil Missery He is worry's favorite company He spins the wicked thread Tighter and tighter Around my neck Like thieves in the dark of night My will - they steal Life fleeting Gasping for air My love, my heart, hear me Remind me of your love Sit next to me In the depths of this pit Hold my hand Till the monsters release me From their grasp of death, doom and dread Breathe sweet life into my lips Stay till all is still Breath again slow Not labored and raspy Fall into a deep sleep Head in my lovers lap Wrap me in your love Safe now, consumed in you
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shelly-chandler
American
Published
Mar 2, 2012
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