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Jan 2014
Healing from the pain
That flowing like  toxic in my veins
Nothing is the sane
My river is polluted
Once I had everything
like a dream
Now I have nothing but lonely night
Visions of those night terrors in sight
I talk to God, his actions talk back to me
We living in hell,  to get into heaven ain't free
Jesus die For my sins then why do I feel sinful
I'm sorry if I've done wrong but I feel as I've been doing the best I can
Voices echo"  I know I know I can do better"
Its just a cold world & I'm not used to this weather.
My river is lonely , no one comes to visit me
My heart bleeds of emptiness and lack of love
I mistake it for lust, feeling like a Angel lost in the dust.

Wild river wild river you remind me to never change. ....wild river wild river,  you will never be the same.
Written by
Vonshay  Orlando, Florida
(Orlando, Florida)   
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