Lucifer at Play Lashing out The rope is tight From years of knots These bleeding thoughts Of lover s gifts

and remnants fill I curl inside these comfort walls I m still the child who has to cry when life begins to weigh me down Above Beyond Behind Below I Tuck Away My Bleeding Thoughts Tonight I pray I ll find The way to live with courage and goodwill That guiding love no storm can kill.



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