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It's really the lyrics to a never-written song and it's been sitting in my guitar case for months. It's a kid soldier's cry.

Friend said He'd be in that place of time where His pride could be fed now there is no light to shine on His shattered head Friend lives in a bi..

Blankest pages of who I am No bridge to join dismissive men True and false, they hurt our souls Breaking, lying, hurting again Yet the blank eye i..

And your soul has been measured And found dead, and wanting The games you played, the things you asked Were always wrong and mocking And the gav..

Fair, A voice more soft and tender, Than the leaves on a lily in May, Is it there my ears wander, To where they know that voice? So fair Pure,..

E'er I hear the sounds of silence from The waving hands The rasping voice When I see words duly wrung From silent voice Not by own choice Heaven..

Please No CSS the man inside is open wide for you to see now i can’t stop myself when with the moon i’m not my own my ..

i saw the man with open mouth voracious, hungry, seeking treasure and gain and what was in him turned to dust the fear the torment the devil's rage..

open, broken down he slips hand unclenching power ebbed falling backward lost his grip eyes pretending there's no web feel like running mi..

Please No CSS Disdain, scorn, the sun I know it Alien, sane, with pride I feel it Love, timid master of soul The iron hand tha..