Falling In RebellionA Poem by R.A. Garcia
Bring me down,
Then follow my lead. Feed my anger, then return it to me. Conceive my heart, and make it your own. Rebellious times, rekindling our souls. Help me find, the point of reprieve. Where pain has no meaning, and sin has no means. © 2014 R.A. Garcia |
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Added on April 15, 2014 Last Updated on April 15, 2014 Author
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