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Order to Chaos
Death rides with me, he brings order to the chaos in my mind.
Broken spirits, shattered dreams, destroyed lives.
Death rides with me, bringing order to the chaos in my mind.
Separated families, children crying, lost time.
Death rides with me....and he brings order to the chaos in my life.
"How does death bring order to life?" you ask.
No bills, no bickering, no worries, no sickness come only when staring back.
cold....lifeless....dead.
Broken spirits, shattered dreams, destroyed lives.
Death rides with me, bringing order to the chaos in my mind.
Separated families, children crying, lost time.
Death rides with me....and he brings order to the chaos in my life.
"How does death bring order to life?" you ask.
No bills, no bickering, no worries, no sickness come only when staring back.
cold....lifeless....dead.
Published 31st Aug 2012
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Anonymous
31st Aug 2012 1:17pm
Gosh but you are good
Very clearly written
A good read
Will be following you
Peace
Kitty
Very clearly written
A good read
Will be following you
Peace
Kitty
31st Aug 2012 1:53pm
So speaks a man who sees and feels the ghetto blues, the streets are mean and unforgiving, it doesn't care how good or bad you are, in the end we are all the same and death comes for us all.
Speak on it brother.
Red
Speak on it brother.
Red
