Last MarchAs I march to the beat in my head I am surprised That I am not deadLast March
The touch, The touch The burn, I feel As I grasp Your hand And let you take the wheel
I let go, LET GO Of every fear Cause I feel your strength As you come near
I burn, I yearn I yell, I scream As The Wheel Turns I feel the steam
Billowing, scaring As it skims my face With words, sparing You've left your trace
The fingerprint embedded Into my skin My time has ended
And now, YOU WIN
Wake UpWake up, Its another day Wake up, and make sure you pray Wake up, look all around Wake up, Disaster will aboundWake Up
Is it that we trust Or are we nieve Do we deny too much The tragedy we cannot forsee
Someone who just wants revenge Because his life has come unhinged Lives are lost and all we can say We never thought it would happen here, this way
Alert! Alert! Look whats coming The hurt, The hurt Lets all start running
Not here, Not here It couldn't happen here We shouldn't live in fear But, it did happen
I just want to extend the hand of welcome here and be the SECOND to comment on your page.
Have fun on this site! But DON'T have too much fun with a
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When God closes a door, He opens a window. And when He closes the window, don't worry, He still turns on the air conditioning. After that, you're on your own. So smile and enjoy the Central Air.
This is me...I just wanted the privilege of being the first to comment on your devART page.
Here's a present just for you -
All my love,
~B~
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~The fire comes before the fall~
~One day there'll be a time for dancing and laughter and joy
...one day soon
...I hope.~
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