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I chase her,but I need her to catch me finish this dastardly deed Hopelessness you work in the Art of killing faith Naked my soul should be so I can bathe looking to hope so she can set me free the sun rising,mooning dancing,my heart allowed to be One with creation,living my very best not one with exhaustion driving me to my endless test Where is my freedom, find and fight to hold on to peace where my mind is open for any demon to lease Find my armor,need my shield,wield my sword losing even one drop of blood I cannot afford Am I the player of this endless game Just tired of the fighting,but I must,to breathe the breath of the sane
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
Chasing Hope
I chase her,but I need her to catch me finish this dastardly deed Hopelessness you work in the Art of killing faith Naked my soul should be so I can bathe looking to hope so she can set me free the sun rising,mooning dancing,my heart allowed to be One with creation,living my very best not one with exhaustion driving me to my endless test Where is my freedom, find and fight to hold on to peace where my mind is open for any demon to lease Find my armor,need my shield,wield my sword losing even one drop of blood I cannot afford Am I the player of this endless game Just tired of the fighting,but I must,to breathe the breath of the sane
LifeandBeauty13
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
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