Salvation
I cry without shedding tears,
mind blocked with demons,
waiting to break free..,
release me from my fears...
and help release these tears...
So much pain,
ingraved inside my memory
and crawling thrue my vains...,
directly to my brain...
waiting for my salvation,
because even I,
am a part of God's creation...
waiting for that day,
the day of my salvation...
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| Auteur: SatansAngel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 november 2007 | ||
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