Walk throughA Poem by Sangria Greenwalk through the darkness and unlock the door what are you waiting for what did you come here for look in and see me my friend tell my what position you're in that was no spiritual decision walk through the darkness and unlock the look laugh at my broken wings no thought to soar you've smoked the days first cigarette I’m waiting for you to tell me more she said you've meet so many times before pick up your keys unlock the door this is your cabin my heart is sore my picture on the back of the bedroom door the rope's around my neck what are you waiting for throw down your keys and unlock the door to your misakes oh,tell me more.
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Added on February 8, 2008 AuthorSangria Greencolumbia, SCAboutI love to write, and i want to become an author and an animator. more..Writing
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