Saturday, July 13, 2013

Youth Is Gone...

Once I was strong and wild
Then winter came and took my pride
Left no hope to cling onto
My spring so young was gone
Pride raises soul too high
Lets go of your hand at the top
Wrecked soul’s now all I got
Faithless mind and empty gut
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