Monday, November 06, 2006

Shit this shit is broken....

Summer's breeze in a winter's wrath
Hell splits for you a hvn'ly path
Angel when i face my demons
Rules against you are called treasons
Igniting my spirit when doused
Freedom's wings for those gloom housed
A friend when the world's our fiend,

How to say these free like the wind?

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