Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Faith

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I Sleep with my Hands on my Chest
And the Devil Appears to Me
I used to be Scared earlier
But, Now we talk You See


Last Night A Weird thing Happened
I was busy Erasing My Soul
When Out of the Blue She Appeared
And handed me a Scroll




Slowly as I opened it
I saw Promulgated  in Gold
Four simple lines from Her
"Brother! Just Be Bold!"

This morning Since I woke up
I've Been Thinking what to Do
Cuz, Something ,Somewhere Is not Right
When  even the Devil Cares for You


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