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I wake up in morning fold my hands and pretend I wish that I had he convenience of regret Mourning you never did me right Looking into my mirrors eyes hear my withered cry: You must be an example not an excuse Everything you know will end the same And the mirror replies Everything you hate will stare you down quicker, than what you lost.

This is not a trumpets blow! nor the sound a dieing mule No this day !, today will never be anything To find love , to know love that is an average purpose I retain the right to count my blessings when I choose. I belong to nothing only you. Will I be better tomorrow will I reclaim what I lost if today is a memory , then what was the cost?

we met under a compromised sky painted with the hues that seemed so Familiar i watched her rip the stocking i saw as she tried to cry dear morning Oh yoU aRe coming on strong, your light is rather strange and your grace i mistake for rage please grab me a drink, rub it in good tonight is the only we chance have, to avoid mourning oh you are a sorry sight these eyes are too weak to embrace you, these arms too sore from reaching I would ask you what to do ,but the next step is not mine

For all the things I've long You became the least of my cravings Now die proud and strong Open wide and embrace the fears we are braving The masses line the street how many die in your Jesus name Marked by your lies only hollow shells remain Blood on the thrones Not only purify but justify The actions of a tattered flag while it Increases the hatred that is born Break free tradition Throw away foolish faith You hands are meant for mending not for prayer All your profits work on commission

I heard them on the wind Calling all to arms and tell us all to Be careful when those siren sing "wyne your my baby boy" So band up my body with leather and lace Force on a helmet to try and save face I have not heard from you in many many years It upsets me to know that you still linger I thought that we were over this I had thought that we have done thing all before God I wish that you would strike me down And erase my mind She is still here in this room, she was hiding for that a...