Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.
Smile your baby smile and please l… I know I love you, but haven’t yo… Twinkle and shine and don’t ever c… You warm me like a fox in a fox’s… Light of my life and you gave me t…
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
Dancing inside makes me sing. Music turns winter into spring. Dancing inside lights up my world. Lyrics give me wings like birds. Dancing inside all the time.
I was born of the Virgin Mary, Given life to rid earth of evil. Blood on my hands, Dirt on my hands, I’m akin with Christ Himself.
Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.
The devil’s in my midst.
I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
A seagull carried me away one day And took me to a secret island hid… I laughed at the waves and splashe… I even wrote notes to go with a so… The seagull was leaving and waved…
When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know
Dignity is death.
Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart