Wrong justice
Wrong justice
let me be you
let me be the love that lies cruel
beneath the surface
of something you don’t know
let me stand in your shoes
and let me be the emptiness
that has become your home
I am the holy promise
and all the wrong justice
I am where you lay
close to the blind, as you might say
I am the buried and the burden
I should have told’em
the shame in the blinding light
the sacred cross of Christ
are sinking deep, in sweet
love… I’ve had it to here
to have only one
who loves you
Love’s Requiem ©
let me be you
let me be the love that lies cruel
beneath the surface
of something you don’t know
let me stand in your shoes
and let me be the emptiness
that has become your home
I am the holy promise
and all the wrong justice
I am where you lay
close to the blind, as you might say
I am the buried and the burden
I should have told’em
the shame in the blinding light
the sacred cross of Christ
are sinking deep, in sweet
love… I’ve had it to here
to have only one
who loves you
Love’s Requiem ©
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| Auteur: LovesRequiem | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 september 2010 | ||
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