Riches and GreedA Poem by LutherI'm too young to perish Yet you still bring me pain Nailing me to a cross
I'm left here to wander To roam this barren land Your grasped all that you loved Still you never took my hand.
Evil times destroy My halcyon memories I'm dreaming of a nigtmare But it's just reality. © 2010 Luther |
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