Hare Mite
Thriller
I feel empty
I don't know why
I seem lost
I can't figure a way out
Who will tell what to do?
World Testimo...
Rising Star
Alphabet of c...
Speechless La...
Broken String
Questions
Pointless
Ancient Flaw ...
Figure of Lov...
In And Out
I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me. I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me.
Thousands of jars kept on the shelf, All in varied sizes and forms. Thousands of jars kept on the shelf, All in varied sizes and forms.
Oh nature, I love you But hair- frightening sometimes, I feel too First destiny of voyage was whe... Oh nature, I love you But hair- frightening sometimes, I feel too First desti...
The scarlet hues... The scarlet hues...
Dull and gloomy days Passing in distress; Dull and gloomy days Passing in distress;
Because then you might say your last prayer. Because then you might say your last prayer.
Gasp; your breathe !!! Gasp; your breathe !!!
Save the earth! Save the earth!
I care about what God calls me ... I care about what God calls me ...
Making me sing the ballads of ecstasy all night. Making me sing the ballads of ecstasy all night.
It's just one step.... It's just one step....
Journey.... Journey....
Today your sweet love is underneath the gravity, The promises you made dismayed of my depravity..... Today your sweet love is underneath the gravity, The promises you made dismay...
As he goes through time Desperately determined to change his past As he goes through time Desperately determined to change his past
I picked myself up this warm sunny morning and journeyed beyond, I picked myself up this warm sunny morning and journeyed beyond,
I smelled the fumes of anger, Pungent with ego, envy and hatred, I smelled the fumes of anger, Pungent with ego, envy and hatred,
With the stone pulling it within to drown, Deep.... With the stone pulling it within to drown, Deep....
Because I could not stop for Death –He kindly stopped for me – Because I could not stop for Death –He kindly stopped for me –
Don’t kill me every day and leave me to cry. Don’t kill me every day and leave me to cry.
Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future. Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future.
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