My mind is the enemy, drawing lines in the sand,
They boarder my life, and choose where I can stand.
Between Heaven and Hell, I am with no cause.
A moment of hope, and all is not lost.
Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
My mind is the enemy, drawing lines in the sand,
They boarder my life, and choose where I can stand.
Between Heaven and Hell, I am with no cause.
A moment of hope, and all is not lost.
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