With all whom stand before me Who judge me for who I am today let it be thy last to be made.. Coz no one can ever behold what I could be gone for tomorrow
In a dream of fulfillness and truth Money and People My arms that owns these power and life..
Go and tell me its silly I will let thou throw me those words But someday we'll see.. Standing before thou, I thou shall honor
These weren't promised, these were destined..!! And If I shall remain I.. Throw me those stones, and see me die..!
lefnech · Fri Dec 31, 2004 @ 07:04am · 0 Comments |