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I’m standing here naked now All I can see is what is left of me But I will get the strength I will push forward, somehow As I b..

All sewn up in a neat little package The ending The box The trunks All unraveling around me Heart strings, lives, drugs There&..

What is it that keeps them here? A people’s history, built up for a few hundred years Washed away all hope in just one day But fear..

The flowers have all withered The angels have not come back to visit me I crumble like the petals Underneath the pressure of the wind Th..

Seven wild horses climbed to the ridge Where sunset was kissing the earth The horses bellowed and gave each other a pledge Never will we for..

Nothing matters more than integrity My heart will want things My body will want what you bring I will not give up on my city You are a..

You tame a baby lion like the moment you awoke from your non-existent slumber. Saturn has you on its rings No more than the tumbleweed Will y..

Faith in pebbles of this path we walk upon Striking our peacock feathers before us Holding down our eyebrows while waiting for a dew drop piece..

Burning in my heart to the palms of my feet This morning it hit me like a ton of bricks For shame to the one who is a temptress of defeat W..

This pouring rain couldn't fill the cavern of space Left here made by all the leaving I can still remember your sweet face It only lea..