Wither and die

by sherri arthur   Apr 28, 2011


I wither
I cry
I'm lost
I die
Money leaves
Body bleeds
I'm nothing inside

I wither
I scream
I'll fall to my knees
God save me
God take me
My soul is falling beneath me
I wither I cry
Hope bleeds than we die

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