Pray And ShoutA Poem by byronabelbandE-E-F# (A)Well I wound up in a five year ditch I never Could get out. Five long years in blackness, on My knees I'd pray n shout. Pray n shout (F#)Tormented and alone, lurking getto holes. (A)Sleeping here and sleeping there, all I had Was a bag. I worked so much my mind was numb, (B)I just craved peace of mind, Written by Byron Abel © 2017 byronabelband |
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Added on August 28, 2017 Last Updated on August 28, 2017 AuthorbyronabelbandCorona, CAAboutByron Abel. Male, Songwriter, pro's, poetry and plumber. some time's nice, some time's not. Wyoming born and bread. Moved to Cali. in 80's from the rural to the cities. Yes, We brought our music, say.. more..Writing
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