Oh cursed child Mystic soul Cry to the heavens Let your voice be heard Kind soul Dying child Do you not weep for the life lost Do not give into grief Oh cursed child Mystic soul Kill my doubt and make me whole Take this belief from my lips Frantic heart Dreadful soul Sleep evermore
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A Letter of Apology
I wanted to say I was sorry Your words never hurt me I forgive you My bitterness has passed died in its own grave But each step closer brings me pain I love you was never the same Dark wounds don’t heal How was I suppose to know how you feel Who was I to…
Beneath the House
In a box Beneath the house on 5th street Lives a little girl About yea high She can hardly speak Never has she known love Or the warmth of a hug She cries at night Beneath the house There is a whimper Louder than a mouse And when she sees the light of day She…
Spice and Nice 