he's been at again
the gloves taken off, working me over from the inside
the dreams all but completely slipped away
battered, bruised
Kingdom come still rests on my lips
eminates from my beating heart
it's time once again with the changing season to become a soul searcher
to a dream a fresh, change direction, invest time differently and move
Glory be to God Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. As it was in hte beginning, so it is now and so shall it ever be, world without end. Alleluia.
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