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A Sleeping Place
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Created on 10-6-07
I've been denied
of my outside life
Like a horse with it's bridles
A dog to a leash
We all have our titles
And I am the son
The son of a demon
A child amongst death...
The world and it's labels
I'm seen as a sin
So take me away!
Oh, child of the wood,
For there is more sadness
Then I can endure...
As one poet said,
"For there is more weeping,"
If you ask me
The world
it is sleeping,
Never to awake
Ever again
Take me away
Oh, child of the wood.
Please Login to post comments| On October 6th 2007 daywalker05 Said : | |
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wow. its deep. but cool. i like it. good work! |
