My inner worth
They don’t see my deepest worth
Tattoo’s in my heart, branded in my flesh
Wounds which will never heal
beccause I live down here
Worth they never heard of
Pray for the better world
Or worth they even never wants to see
because finally it always breaks you down
Time to go to above
time to be free
* .*
I’m that new child from above with a task
Then in the arms of the Angel fly away from here
onto the clouds of heaven
Auteur: Manjula | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2006 | ||
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