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life 2 min read 389 views Apr 28, 2016

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Money our hearts key lock

do we not even pay to walk

don't we pay for our breath

didn't they join them with death

didn't we pay for God

while we were bent on our knees asking him for a hand

After, didn't we get the change

The change in all those pages

The ground we have floor aged

Frowned up on the handed

In the end thy all engraved

Huddled up along the blamed

The image were enframed

All the ashes had again enflamed

To only speak, we were all around wronged

To just listen to the cloud

To let it sink deep in and bit out

Because life is just a little paused to off

And preying may be lossen around

crying, that is still not allowed

So when you sing, voice it up out loud

It will together with the crowed

You will never break with the coward

Cause it tends to leave you astouned

Inside is where you scream and shout

To cut you away

To let you try if you can fly someway

Somewhere so far away

So we could say oh what a day

Remember that old today

Its just now simple yesterday

It was too weak to make me

But now just too strong to break me

Now and then questions if I was ready?

I answered that I was, afraid already

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