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Christ. Why her. Why me.

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Created: 12/28 2006
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Category: Fear

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Fear

The Fading days have found my soul
Have known my every move
Have known my heart, my spirit once bold
A greater sorrow to prove

I cant see down this misty road
This fogg so clogged with pain
A bleeding trail of mispend youth
A living tale of falser gain

Upon the winds I hear the words
That cradle my fears hence
Through the night, The grief is here
About my haert a fence

Was once a wall, was burning stone
Could once keep out the cold
Was cold within, I wonder now
My heart is growing old

These things they burn, they leave a mark
I never knew before
Now I know the hearts of men
Who bear their lives no more
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On May 20th 2007 dark013angel Said: 
dark013angel amazing...it's so sad..but i love the way you wrote it..
On December 28th 2006 gabbes Said: 
gabbes As she dies. I weep for her. God help us.