Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Turpentine

The sun rises there and never sets,
Live the way your supposed to and have no regrets.
I keep looking for sugar in a salt mine
The love here tastes like turpentine



Go were the words will flow
Live a life worthy of a picture show.
Find God in a different place.
See him with a different face.

My worst critics are in the inside
They don’t know it but I’m on their side.


I just can’t give in।

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