i don't want to see as clear as clear as the mind dust in my vains to a heart in the rain falling off the solar beams of a life as innocent as me if you was the darkness pushing me into this night iv fallin hating the life of every thing and iv been running along this life alone your no longer my only home its gone into oblvion nevermore to the fire burning at my door
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
say what you will but remember its what makes me happy