Sing sweet and low your lullaby
Till angels say, "Amen"
A mother
Many Men have battled,
Many more will fall,
Underneath the shadows,
Our trust
This piece of pride,
holding you down
The knives are drawn,
You walk into a room.
Confusion plays a solemn tune.
The
i feel, like the one who can't break up
am i
Guilty and degraded. We've bastardized ourselves and lost our purity.
The summer storm brings the breaking news from the west
Life has taken this road
And our lives are joines in
she fell from grace
since her tragedy came true
since
A premature disclosure
And it抯 filling up this meeting that
Gone and disapearing on this cold night
I never thought
body on the floor
floating up in silence
peace that passed me
Missing you, my brother. Spaced out miles between us.
I
I try to reach your outstretched hand. Oh why do
The years have gone by fast,
oh how we have grown
The
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