To Deal With ItA Poem by TTBoy28No one can deal With your own pain To tell you how to deal Is to tell you how to feel
When you do hurt Do they Feel you Really?
Who should you be strong for When you have no strength left Can you convince life to return Though your spirit never did leave? And are the sweet voices The right Bright choices To help you into the white light
Whenever you do cringe You become a lunatic fringe Who will the beast of burden bless After a priest fails to confess
Last rites made by the Holy Ghost The end result is what counts most Are the sweet voices The right brightest choices
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Added on September 20, 2012 Last Updated on September 20, 2012 |

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