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numb, weak, & Strong!
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Changes My prayer is a whisper,
a tear to my heart
Lies so profound,
separate us apart
Brain cells go numb,
as more hearts grow strong
A body feels weak,
and life seems too long
Yet pity & sorrow,
makes everything you aren't
It's all about holding on,
letting faith guide your heart
It's free peace forever...
pride can't spit on you,
you'll know exactly where you are
Lies won't seem true
What you feel now...
the inner you
I see the depths of your soul through this poem...THE LAY OUT WAS GOOD TOO...
Freedom is really not what most think it is... is it? Very deceiving meaning...to the word freedom...There's a cost to true freedom...Yet noone wants to pay the price...Which, in reality, is really so small, as compared to the price you pay otherwise...