pure of heart pure of hate it was a 50 50 chance i could be something great.
all i needed was guidance to help chose a path, they choose there's, i saw the devils wrath.
i was a child of nine when i grew up inside, i grew up insane when my life wasn't mine.
down this read i go by myself all alone, with two nines in my hands and a heart with no soul, l went down a path a path with no home
i searched for years to find peace in his tears, peace for the years, peace from the fears.
no one can find god its sad to say, there one in the same, but the devil seems so clear only two feet away.
since they cant see god I'm blind to the world, the devils image i will use to be seen by the world.
i will show them that it is better to die die by is left hand, then to serve as his man at his right hand you stand.
i will bring gods word, his word you will see, through an uncaring image in my shadow you will be.
for fear is in him in my eyes you will see, i will show them the devil it will hurt for eternity
to show you its wrong that was up to me, only god can judge you i will send you his way to see.
in this path i have become lost lost to myself i am damned for eternity eternity in heaven it will be.
Monday, July 20, 2009
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