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By Arcassin Burnham This time, I need a little more from this life, This time, Theres no more weaknesses in my mind, This time, This time, This time. Your ancestors and your family won't be proud of your lies, the devil lurks from around corners provoking the mind and shadowing Eyes, Tell me how many times can you cheat On her before she ends up with a different guy, Tell me will you ever change your ways this time, I fight demons everyday but more urges trying to gain my soul, I hope this doesn't really haunt me with Struggles that might end up taking me whole, How does it feel to know that probably one day you might go to hell when you die? I'm hoping the most high will give me Some wings fly.. This time, I need a little more from this life, This time, Theres no more weaknesses in my mind, This time, This time, This time, Hope that I could get a chance to fly, To somewhere that's high, Like the astral plane, Eating all the plums off the tree of life, Once again in this life this time, I wish I could fly, ‎right through my mind's eye, ‎A brand new life, ‎For a short time, ‎To look in Gods eyes.
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
Tree Plums
By Arcassin Burnham This time, I need a little more from this life, This time, Theres no more weaknesses in my mind, This time, This time, This time. Your ancestors and your family won't be proud of your lies, the devil lurks from around corners provoking the mind and shadowing Eyes, Tell me how many times can you cheat On her before she ends up with a different guy, Tell me will you ever change your ways this time, I fight demons everyday but more urges trying to gain my soul, I hope this doesn't really haunt me with Struggles that might end up taking me whole, How does it feel to know that probably one day you might go to hell when you die? I'm hoping the most high will give me Some wings fly.. This time, I need a little more from this life, This time, Theres no more weaknesses in my mind, This time, This time, This time, Hope that I could get a chance to fly, To somewhere that's high, Like the astral plane, Eating all the plums off the tree of life, Once again in this life this time, I wish I could fly, ‎right through my mind's eye, ‎A brand new life, ‎For a short time, ‎To look in Gods eyes.
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
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