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in this storm
My life it spins in disarray
It knocks me down to my knees I pray
I beg you lord please ease this pain
I beg you lord please cease this rain
The clouds have crowded
The sun is shrouded
It's weakened luminescence bears dim light
This storm has robbed my soul of such delight
It came in as such a painful surprise
It promised only sweet sorrow and demise
For the thunder I heard was not from the sky
But from the gun as the trigger pulls and she screams die.
It knocks me down to my knees I pray
I beg you lord please ease this pain
I beg you lord please cease this rain
The clouds have crowded
The sun is shrouded
It's weakened luminescence bears dim light
This storm has robbed my soul of such delight
It came in as such a painful surprise
It promised only sweet sorrow and demise
For the thunder I heard was not from the sky
But from the gun as the trigger pulls and she screams die.
Published 3rd Nov 2013
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3rd Nov 2013 3:54pm
Ouch that one hurt...your words flowed right to that last line...nice write :)
3rd Nov 2013 5:18pm
