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It starts off... A pen, paper and nothing, I walk through the de-sert, With the belief I can't afford anything, A slave to the earth, Always wanting everything, So I sold my soul and every limb, All gone now I'm looking in the darkness, A voice whispers to my skull, FEAR ME and fearLESS FIND ME and LOSE you, Let ME work on what's left, Give me your broken pieces, I will find the rest from birth, I will make your ugly look pretty Just look on Jesus, And see how a life of pain, Turns to one more sheep to gain, In your destruction lies HIS beauty From a low life beggar, To a chief in the community, But you always remember, Now that your brighter than the galaxy, That pride goeth before a disaster, And you may return back to beauty in destruction, Like the once top creature, That thought he was the best creation.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 5:06 PM UTC
BEAUTY IN DESTRUCTION - DESTRUCTION IN BEAUTY
It starts off... A pen, paper and nothing, I walk through the de-sert, With the belief I can't afford anything, A slave to the earth, Always wanting everything, So I sold my soul and every limb, All gone now I'm looking in the darkness, A voice whispers to my skull, FEAR ME and fearLESS FIND ME and LOSE you, Let ME work on what's left, Give me your broken pieces, I will find the rest from birth, I will make your ugly look pretty Just look on Jesus, And see how a life of pain, Turns to one more sheep to gain, In your destruction lies HIS beauty From a low life beggar, To a chief in the community, But you always remember, Now that your brighter than the galaxy, That pride goeth before a disaster, And you may return back to beauty in destruction, Like the once top creature, That thought he was the best creation.
What is beautiful can be destroyed.... What seems to be destroyed can be destroyed.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 5:06 PM UTC
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