Posted by: Shahab on: August 15, 2007
Battered and torn Still I can see the light Tattered and worn But I must kneel to fight Friend of mine What can’t you spare I know sometimes It gets cold in there When my legs no longer carry And the warm wind chills my bones I just reach for mother Mary And I shall [...]
Posted by: Shahab on: August 3, 2007
Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone elses words Dying to believe in what [...]
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