Those times of dismay so powerful,
Began to enter mind so weak by day
And so hidden by night, at every
Corner was broken by days trials,
Trials so strong all time and day,
If I could escape that time of worry,
All would be great and wonderful,
Only if I could leave place of work
And hours of blood so brought,
I need an escape from dismal fates,
I need peace of mind from excess,
Give me this one dream of peace,
Give me a time of golden streams,
Please I need an hour of clarity,
Please I need to go to place of Eden.
Tuesday, 6 April 2010
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